Everyone's leaving The house is in mess You and your magic friend Chose to confront me folding the air into a dark affair We need an air force To gather the pie...

These visions assemble and tell my crooked heart With your lips on my upper arm Those weak days of waiting Our summers all in shards Like a bloodline runs throu...

Everyone is leaving here all wounded by the heart All waiting for Moses Take me home again You told me in the sand Look at the real Oh world of steel And the fl...

Writing down these words so eloquently sealing my attempt to be fun All the money's spend on apathy and bank accounts The western soul is mine Writing down thes...

She rolled over and stared right through me The upstairs are screaming; the kid is like a hurricane of loss Chaos made them love that kid made to save them And ...