1. The Moon Is Down
2. The Bradley
3. Snowbirds And Townies
4. Monechetti
5. Madison Prep
6. New Year's Project
7. Just Until Sundown
8. Pictures Of Shorelines
9. Wearing Thin
10. A New Desert Life
The Moon Is Down
The moon is down, and heaven is waiting for us
to find her in our sites with focus that's strong, but my strength keeps
slipping. Now we're all the terminal cases, but we're so determined
to thrive. And those with defeat on their faces, are those that we
must keep alive. And I admire your strength. You keep us going
on. You keep us fighting long after the fire. You've measured
our strides, marked the degree of our fever. Charted the log.
Made sure the temperature's rising. To fan the flames, and brandish
our new courage proudly, as if it were ours from the outset. As if
we were never alone. The moon is down, and heaven is waiting, for
callers and entries as we're calling out: "This is ours, ours, ours.
This one is ours!" Now we're all the terminal cases, but we're so
determined to thrive. And those with defeat on their faces, are those
that we must keep alive. And I admire your strength. You keep
us going on. You keep us fighting long after the fire.
The Bradley
False pretense. A lack of resonance.
A derisive sentiment and confidence. These bonds were always fake,
crafted for safety's sake. But pasted wings, and foil rings do not
an angel make. I see you left me with your, your last word.
It's ringing, with the noteless shrill of jealousy, and the claims of imperfection,
and the crying out for, the things that you deserve. But your voice
is never audible beneath the anger in your words. It's ringing, it's
breaking me. You can't belittle this, this could change everything.
This one is mine to believe. This is unparalleled, a grace that's
like gravity, a clarity I've never seen. I see you've left me with
your, your last word. It's ringing, with the noteless shrill of jealousy,
and the claims of imperfection, and the crying out for, the things that
you deserve. But your voice is never audible beneath the anger in
your words. It's ringing, it's breaking me. But the hottest
words can cauterize, and in anger, there's just wasted time. So your
last words, just another I won't hear.
Snowbirds And Townies
Monechetti
Madison Prep
New Year's Project
Your hands didn't move, well neither did mine.
New Year's will bring so much to say, but nothing comes out right.
Both of us left without words. Both of us lost in this world.
It's softer than ever before. And you were the outline of everything
you would become. The keeper of these hands to hold you now.
It is a far cry, more than anything that I deserve. I'm waiting to
give you whatever the world may bring. I'd give you my life, cause
I don't own anything. It seemed like the bottom was all that I had
until now. I'd give you my life, if you'd give me yours somehow.
Your hands didn't move, well neither did mine. New Year's will bring
me to you. I'm waiting to give you whatever the world may bring.
I'd give you my life, cause I don't own anything. It seemed like
the bottle was all that I had until now. I'd give you my life, if
you'd give me yours somehow.
Just Until Sundown
Pictures Of Shorelines
Wearing Thin
A New Desert Life