Ever since I was young
Your word is the word
That's always won
Worry and wake the ones you love
A phone call
I'd rather not recieve
Please use my body while I sleep
My lungs are fresh and yours to keep
Kept clean and they will let you breathe
I Will Play My Game Beneath The Spin Light
The time has come for colds
We're quiet on the ride
We're all just waiting to get home
Another week away
My greatest fear
I need the smell of summer
I need it's noises in my ear
Jaws Theme Swimming
In a car outside, we stalk the idle kind. If you're leaving, just let me
Know. Tobacco and peppermint, dusting for fingerprints. A film in her eyes
From the glow. Some rules are made with all intentions to break and she
Defends it with a warped rationale. And I've seen what happens to the
Wicked and proud when they decide to try to take on the throne for the
Crown. And we learn as we age. Wait for nothing and my body still aches.
And you take cause they give. Though I love you and my body it leaks like a
Sieve. When it got old outside, smoke beneath the playground lights. If
You're coming home, just let me know. Sucking on your breath mint,
Dissected and stuck with pins. A film in her eyes from the glow. Concrete
Me Vs. Maradona Vs. Elvis
After one or two I get used to the room
We go slow when we first make our moves
By five or six bring you out to the car
Number nine with my head on the bar
And it's sad, but true
Out of cash and I.O.U's
I've got desperate desires and unadmirable plans
My tongue will taste of gin and malicious intent
Play Crack The Sky
Play Crack The Sky
We sent out the s.o.s. call.
It was a quarter past four in the morning when the storm broke our second anchor line.
Four months at sea, four months of calm seas to be pounded in the shallows off the tip of montauk point.
They call them rogues; they travel fast and alone--
One-hundred-foot faces of God's good ocean gone wrong.
What they call love is a risk, 'cause you'll always get hit out of nowhere by some wave and end up on your own.
A hole in the hull defied the crew's attempts to bail us out.
Sic Transit Gloria...Glory Fades
Keep the noise low.
She doesn't wanna blow it.
Shaking head to toe
While your left hand does "the show me around."
Quickens your heartbeat.
It beats me straight into the ground.
You don't recover from a night like this.
A victim, still lying in bed, completely motionless.
A hand moves in the dark to a zipper.
The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot
If it makes you less sad
I will die by your hand
I hope you find out what you want
I already know what I am
And if it makes you less sad
We'll start talking again
And you can tell me how vile
I already know that I am
I'll grow old
The Quiet Things That No One Ever Knows
We saw the western coast
I saw the hospital
Nursed the shore line like a wound
We paint a lovers tryst
We're neither clear nor descript
We kept it safe and slow
The quiet things that no one ever knows
So keep the blood in your head
And keep your feet on the ground