1. |
Old Lines
02:53
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2. |
Red Wine
04:37
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Red wine
spilled on dirty clothes
for the washer
They sit in a pile
Haven't been touched in weeks
Clear drops
Water drips on the dishes
That sit in the sink
Haven't been touched
Haven't been cleaned in weeks
I think some cloud
Has been following me home
Sun don't shine
Where flowers do not grow
Living like this
I get lost inside the drone
Red eyes
Staring out the window
Get lost in your head
Eyes on the rain
Hoping to find a way
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3. |
Bookshelf
04:09
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I’ve got your flannel on
Fits just right
You and your friends
have been out all night
Hanging in, but not hanging swell
Casting my coins into your wishing well
Hook on the mantel
Feeling like a phantom
Fire underneath
Can’t seem to keep my feet
Pictures of animals
held too tight
Unspoken feelings
stay out of sight
Minutes to hours
days to months
Add up to a year
See if that will help
Book on the shelf
When was the last time you were felt
You’re dusty as hell
and your spine isn’t straight
I can’t keep waiting
for you to pick me up
This is a bookshelf
with options to read from
When was the last time
you dropped me a line
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4. |
Bottom
04:16
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There's a bottom to this bottle
but I'm not gonna find it
when I empty my hands
No, the bottom will find me
Then I'll find the bottom
but the end of it will surely ruin me
There's a bridge in the back of my mind
With rushing, dark and freezing water
below on either side
And when I get so sad
I envision myself crashing under
And I think about that bridge
and I find the bottom
You didn’t have the dignity
To tell me one reason why
this will carry on without me
And I know ideas were clashing
I picture myself crashing crashing
Into the dark and freezing water
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5. |
My Board and I
03:26
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6. |
Body
03:46
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Skin
Bones
Blood that pumps through the muscles
And I wonder
if we're nothing more than chemicals
Mind
Soul
Who's to say who's in control
And I wonder
where all of this goes
when we decompose
Day after day
Who knows when I'll have to pay
But let's say if it was today
Would that be okay?
And you have to choose
When it ends did you win or lose?
Because you know that it's coming soon
when they choose your tomb
And I don't want to see my friends die
I don't want to deal with the coldness of life
I don't think that I've got the mind
or the body to carry me through those rough times
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