

SolitaireI've played this game for too long Dice of two, snake eyes abound All or nothing, right or wrong As long as I'm there, foundSolitaire
Intellect can't be my bet Lonely runaway gone astray One more debt to reflect
A house of cards, your royal flush Seemingly frightened, a simple mouse Isolation's coming, somewhat enlightened Millions of shards, I'm in a rush No good from what's already broken
Are all these problems really so divine Or is it all in the mind
Defect with his feet all wet Homebound prey losing his way One last debt to


Round TwoTook a walk on mountain's path that night Heavy breathing filled my seethingRound Two
And well, I guess I was such a sight
Now here I am again, back for round two The match is over but the season's not shot There's no need to connect the dots The slots are set and the win's long overdue
Shallow tears and empty beers Can't fill a guy up Love is good and love is gone But the heart's still beating
To be the star up in the skies Smiling to the tune of your broken sighs And well, I don't care anymore
On that day I lost everything And now i


Marching OffAnd I look upon the same scene Time and dime again Im going in circles for sure Just like our favorite ravineMarching Off
The things that you see Isnt the man you set free And you sit there in some awkward stance Blundering about to gain his glance
So where are you hiding?
Ive no choice but to turn away Or your eyes will make me stay Cant breathe life into a dying love I cant breathe life into a lying dove
And youre walking, half-assed into some other man Going astray again Youre going in circles


Wasting AwayNo more staring at ceilings None of this silent speaking Not another selfish mumblingWasting Away
Dreaming up a sky in my head One where the sun doesnt fall Thinking up some plans to stall Some where I dont end up crumbling
No more lying on the bed None of this heavy sighing Not another half-assed weakling
Wasting space that should be bought Doubts of divinity and philosophical thought A record player without a spindle
Notes coming to take me away
Floating on into different days The answers I know And the questions I s
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The syzygy of life's emotions.
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What the...? What is this thing? A shield? How am I supposed to guard myself with this?
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Hollywood hills and suburban thrills, hey you, who are you kidding?
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