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Breakherfall 2.Gods' Dice 3.Evacuation 4.Light Years 5.Nothing As It Seems 6.Thin Air 7.Insignificance 8.Of The Girl 9.Grienvance 10.Rival 11.Sleight of Hand 12.Soon Forget 13.Parting Ways Breakherfall there's a girl on a ledge she's got no where to turn 'cause all the love that she had was just wood that she burned now her life is on fire, it's no one's concern she can blame the world or pray 'til dawn but only love could breakerfall breakerfall.. now only love could breakerfall.. fall.. it's like she lost her invitation to the party on earth and she's standing outside hating everyone here she's her own disease, crying to her doll but only love.. can breakerfall.. breakerfall.. only love... can breakerfall.. fall... breakerfall.. love...uh.. love.. can breakerfall.. oh, only love can breakerfaaaaaaaaaaaall... love love can breakerfall fall fall fall oh can breakerfall.. only love can breaker- Gods' Dice It's out of my hands making your hands meet stumble as it's crumbling out of reach it's in the cards your destiny, your sanity in tow designate my luck resignate.. this power has no roots to guide no role trust me, rusted minds refuse to go unwillingness it's meaningless to walk away in vain designate my deal designate my fill resignate... my will is crashing synapses flashing slow days like frame by frame where do they go? why fight forget it can't i spend it after i go? roll them high throw them again all Gods' dice monkey driven, call this living, ha ha, too much thought, it's overwrought, a hole minding yours what's mine not yours will finish us off designate a life designate my view resignate my will, my will, my will, I will.. resignate my god. Evacuation he sirens scream wanton attention time to take heed and change direction time to take stock and make ommissions evacuation evacuation time to take leave all formal functions time to plant seeds of a reconstruction no time this time to feign reluctance it's like you're waiting for a diamond shore to wash your way bets put aside you're evil... let's crawl into your face.. a vision, vague or not, raising a frightful wake you up time for Evacuation evacuation evacuation evacuation evacuation evacuation there was a solemn man who watched his twilight disappear (in the sand) altered by a fallen eagle, a warning sign.. (sign) he sensed worry could be strength, with a plan said time for Evacuation evacuation evacuation evacuation Light Years I've used hammers made out of wood. I have played games with pieces and rules. I've deciphered tricks at the bar. But now you're gone.. I haven't figured out why. I've come up with riddles and jokes about war. I've figured out numbers and what they're for. I've understood feelings and I've understood words but how could you be taken away? And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go it don't seem fair. Today just disappear.. Your lights reflected now, reflected from afar We were but stones your light made us stars. With heavy breath awakened regrets, backpages and days alone that could have spent together. But we were miles apart. Every inch between us becomes light years now. No time to be bored or save up on life; you've got to spend it all And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go it don't seem fair. You seemed to like it here.. Your lights reflected now, reflected from afar We were but stones your light made us stars. And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go it don't seem fair today just disappear Your lights reflected now, reflected from afar We were but stones your light made us stars. Nothing As It Seems don't feel like home he's a little out and all these words alope it's nothing like your poem putting in inputting in don't feel like methadone a scratching voice all alone it's nothing like your baritone it's nothing as it seems the little that he needs it's home the little that he sees is nothing. He concedes its home. One uninvited chromosome a blanket like the ozone.. it's nothing as it seems all that he needs.. it's home the little that he frees is nothing he believes.. Saving up a sunny day; something maybe two-tone; anything of his own; a chip off the corner-stone; who's kidding rainy day; a one way ticket headstone; occupations overthrown; a whisper through a megaphone.. It's nothing as it seems, the little that he needs, it's home. The little that he sees is nothing. He concedes its home. He concedes its home. And all that he frees, a little bittersweet, its home. It's nothing as it seems, the little that you see, its home. Thin Air There's a light when my baby's in my arms. There's a light when the window shades are drawn. Hesitate when I feel I may do harm to her. Wash it all 'cause this feeling we can share. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. Byzantine is reflected in our pond. There's a cloud but the water remains calm. Reaching in, the sun's fingers clutch the dawn to pass. Even out, it's a precious things to bear. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. Yes I know she's reached my heart in thin air. It's not in my past to presume. Love can keep on moving in both directions. How to be happy and true Is the quest we're taking on together. Taking on on on on on Taking on on on on on on There's a light.. when my baby's in my arms. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. Yes I know she's reached my heart... Insignificance All in all it's no one's fault; excuses turn to carbon wall; blame it all on chemical intercourse. The swallowed seeds of arrogance; breeding in the thoughts of ten, thousand fools who fight irrelevance. The full moon is dead skin... The one down here's wearing thing... so set up the ten pins as the human tide rolls in like a ball that's spinning Bombs dropping down Overhead underground It's instilled to wanna live. Bombs dropping down please forgive our hometown in our insignificance. Turn the jukebox up he said dancing in irreverance.. play C3 [ed. note -- printed "V3"].. let the song protest.. The plates begin to shift.. Perfect lefts come rolling in.. I was alone, and far away when I heard the band start play'ng on the lip... late take off. Bombs dropping down overhead underground It's instilled to wanna live. Bombs, dropping down, please forgive our hometown in our insignificance. Feel like resonance of distance in the blood.. the iron lies. It's instilled to wanna live.. Bombs, dropping down, please forgive our hometown in our insignificance... in our insignificance. Of The Girl Oh, he deals 'em off, off the top, ties 'em off.. Fills it up with his past; gets carried away.. Oh, half his, a hand me down, wasted, Oh, he fills it up with the love of a girl. Oh, He left it alone, drilled the pain; money to buy. How he makes his getaway.. How he makes his getaway.. Oh, he chose a path, heavy the fall, quarter to four.. Fills his night with the thought of a girl.. How he makes his getaway.. How he makes his getaway.. How he makes his getaway.. getaway. Grievance Have a drink, they're buying... Bottom of bottle of Denial.. Bottom of bottle of Denial.. Big guy, big eye watching me.. Have to wonder what it sees.. Progress laced with ramifications.. Freedom's being plunged.. Pull the innocent from a crowd.. Raise the sticks then bring 'em down.. if they fail to obey.. oh if they fail to obey.. For every tool they lend us: a loss of innocence. Pledge my grievance to the flag 'cause you don't give blood then take it back again. Oh, we're deserving of something more. Progress: taste it, invest it all.. Champagne breakfast for everyone. Break the innocent when they're proud.. Raise the stakes then bring 'em down if they fail to obey.. oh, if they fail to obey. Pledge your grievance to the flag. Aw, c'mon, don't give blood then take it back again. We're all deserved of something more. Never had a damn dream.. Never had a dream. I wanna grieve Follow the seam I wanna taste everyone I see I wanna run a little high I wanna run to the sea I wanna would like to be I just wanna be I will feel alive as long as I am free. Rival All my rivals will see what I have in store: my gun. I've been harboring fleets in this resevoir, red sun. And this nation's about to explode. You're disciples are riddled with metaphors: well hung. Better pony up and bring both your barrels full, not one. As we release this unspeakable toll... How's our mother to damn these contributions with mud? How will the man who chemicals difficult shed blood? How's our father supposed to be told? Sleight of Hand Routine was the theme: He'd wake up, wash and pour himself in uniform. Something he hadn't imagined being. As the merging traffic passed, he found himself staring down at his own hands, not rembering the change, not recalling the plan was it? He was okay But wondering about wandering Was it age by consequence or was he moved by sleight of hand? Mondays were made to fall.. lost on a road he knew by heart. It was like a book he read in his sleep endlessly. Sometimes he hid in his radio watching other's pull into their homes while he was drifting On a line Of his own Off the line On the side Bye the by As dirt to sand As if moved by sleight of hand. When he reached the shore of his clip on world He resurfaced to the norm organized his few things: coat and keys. Any new realizations would have to wait til he had more time.. more time. Time to dream to himself. He waves goodbye to himself. I'll see you on the other side. Another man moved by sleight of hand. Soon Forget Sorry is the fool who trades his soul for a corvette. Thinks he'll get the girl.. he'll only get the mechanic. What's missing? He's living a day he'll soon forget. That's one more time around. The sun is going down. The moon is out but he's drunk and shouting.. putting people down.. He's pissing.. He's living.. A day he'll soon forget Counts his money every morning.. The only thing that keeps him horny.. Locked in a giant house, that's alarming. The townsfolk they all laugh. Sorry is the fool who trades his love for high-rise rent. Seems the more you make equals the loneliness you get. And it's fitting.. he's barely living a day he'll soon forget. That's one more time. And there is not a sound.. He's lying dead, clutching Benjamins.. never put the money down. He's stiffening. We're all whistling.. a man we'll soon forget. Parting Ways Behind her eyes there's curtains And they've been closed to hide the flames... remains. She knows their futures burning But she can smile just the same.. same. And though her mood is fine today There's a fear they'll soon be parting ways. Standing like a statue.. A chin of stone, heart of clay, hey. And though he's too big a man to say... There's a fear they'll soon be parting ways. Drifting away.... Drifting away.... Drifting away.... Oooh... ooohh... Drifting away.... Drifting away.... Drifting away.... |