I woke up with new eyes today The same blue eyes have sat on opposites sides of my nose from birth But when I woke up I seen the world differently I walked in such painful strides before Overlooking signs and appocoliptic visions of an end so near Yet I ran so far from myself…
I look for answers everywhere I see the faces of the uncaring They always have answers for unasked questions The tragedy comes from the distance between our heart and head It’s the difference from picking from the tree of knowledge or choosing to be ignorant in the bliss of not knowing There are some things…
She didn’t come from the streets She was born free in the desert heat A motherless child She stands close to an edge unseen by most I see it I see you She gives herself away time after time Looking for something real Looking for love Looking for… Someone She falls apart She crawls home…
Do you remember when we were seventeen? Punk rock music and skateboarding off of Short Vine We didn’t hold anything back Do you remember walking arm and arm? We passed out on the door step from drinking too much stolen beer We didn’t hold anything back We hated each other But we’re never seen apart…
The wind is blowing to the East I can see you walking in the field of tall grass near the beach The rain will start again soon It’s been raining for weeks I wave to you I can see your face change That smile You wave back to me Almost forgetting why As your gaze…
I took a walk inside my head just so I could talk to my heart It led me down so many paths of bad choices and broken dreams Finally I found what I was looking for I thought it was me. Then I woke up and realized I just wanted it to be me. But…
You and I Caught in and endless circle of love and debate Every step closer to an edge we can’t see Every step closer to falling, we hold back Hot and Cold I’m here Where are you? I can see you turning away I’m here. I’m trying to reach you You’re running away from the…
In the empty place Which is now my heart I wonder in years of silence waiting for you Waiting by the phone The ghost of what will never be hovers over me like deaths shadow And I wait here alone in the empty place that is now my heart A rush of panic creeps over…
The morning breeze rushes in as I open the window to a new day Thoughts of last night still dance in my head as if some forgotten nightmare is following me I stand here looking out the window of our dreams Thoughts and happy images frolic in the corners of my mind But I can…
Through an existential haze of love and lust our wires cross Becoming more than what was and extending to what will be We fall into a deep pit of dreams and find our own light in the darkness Climbing up jagged cliffs of broken hearts and ancient desires we penetrate into nothingness No mountain seems…
