Cold October fall At the outside of a VFW hall I said I minded distance But distance would define us, define us all A tree in Nichol's Park I carved
Sooner or later more these words to paper pour Compose apologies to bring you back to me What words were written for, one girl whose pages tore I'll
If I told you that I was thinking of moving east Would you save a place for me? I'll come home because it's worse that I expected A place in my heart
As it sharpens and it's shimmering Every cut, a song All the inner voices whispering Say I've done it wrong I got mine to say, let it go when it dies
Rally 'round the fool we all fall The promise of a better life But after all the lights have gone off You just lost your appetite Desperate hearts, desperate
You've got the dirty bones And I've got nothing to wash them with But after we sing this song I've got so little left, I've got less Oh, how the collar
Speak here on your cue Now look into camera five See the slightest hue In the soft focus lights I wish this were all over We're in for a long, long haul
This trespass My weaker wings couldn't carry much of anything But my temptress You take a toll on the vengeance's, oh merciful Defenseless against this
you will, it's so traumatic Yeah, it's automatic He wants to lead a life so tragic The therapy is just a habit No, he's not an addict Hang up the phone
that I make I couldn't have made without you What's said is done and plain to see Here's all you get from me Here's all you get from me I'm down for
Shout it out, shatter your lung Long fall to the floor Crying out, dry as a bone Take you somewhere But it's too late, it's too far You're faking the
Road map is a bitter pill Scene stinks of a double deal A good front like the devil will Your eyes on the prize Come clean like you said you would And
't Of course you don't, the words might choke And how long is too long when you're waiting by the phone? Made up, you win, I'm must give in To each their
If ever I'm wrong, whatever I do If anyone asks, I will be hiding from you If ever I speak, put words in my mouth Its only speech and sound Is there
God bless here's a man of conviction With evidence enough to convict him So he stands by the side of the victim Has strength enough to forgive him Hopefully
Just to get by try to stay high It's a good life end of discussion And hours like sand holes in my hand I'm a good soul, martyr me And I'm wasting my
Never love anyone else It's a promise you made to yourself There's a box with the ring on the shelf And it's tarnished Burden of liars and thieves Is
still be here Hooks in her tongue Escape if you can Clear out the room I'll open the window, I'll fly in Blood on the table She made up her mind All