- An Open Letter
You say that I don't know anything But what is it exactly that you know? You wanna divide a genre that stands alone I'd like to write an open letter to your op...
- Another Rainy Night
As I sit and turn this page of a text that sits in front of me, I can finally see your thoughts clear as day Maybe this was meant to be, but too much thought br...
- Calling Up
Now I'm here, sitting by myself There's no one here left for me to call, My phone is all out of numbers Now I'm here thinking to myself Just two more beers and ...
- Don't Take It Personal
We were fucked right from the start I never knew it would be this hard You broke down my defense and you tore down my guard We weren't even on the same page to...
- Everything Is Better
We all got lost in the crowd, but we all thought we were smart We never found our way out, at least we shot from our heart Rich-white-suburban shithole america ...
- Let's Keep This Short
Let's keep this short I'm tired of the war between everything I believe And all the ideals forced on me Save your breath, I'm not listening Let's keep this sho...
- Letting Go
The rain starts to drop, not a drizzle, not a pour The thieves of reggae steal the waves out of my door Got nothing on my mind Gonna take another trip and let t...
- Morning Hour Convict
Have you ever felt as if life would pass you by? Dreams fade to the black of mind as you search to find And your veins are dry, you're not really alive Anxious ...
- Never Again
You once asked of me to never do you wrong, And now I've gone and crossed that line (never again) Subconsciously knowing that this would happen A delicate girl'...
- Nightlife Of The Living Dead
I've been going through life Like I'm not even alive Even the living dead have a nightlife And I'm stuck inside on a saturday night Telling myself lies about ho...
- Sunrays To Starlight
And I wonder I let my mind expand Just like the universe, With no conceivable end And I can see every detail, As far as the eyes will allow And I can see throu...
- Thieves Of The Night
Southbound through the burbs to hit the roads in southern jers The drinks kick in, Closing after tonight out of my mind Guard rails, mile markers, not a damn th...
- Throwing January Away
So lets gather all this at hand Yeah let's get it straight for once this time The story goes: you took a personal stand A thin line I ignored like I was blind ...
- With Friends Like These
Drink up, to get fucked up Drink enough you'll wake up locked up Always one to impress a crowd Can you tell me: where's your fucking friends now? You're so alo...