She longs for peace, it's her revenge She's a stark white pale horse rider and hell's just around the bend She's kids to raise, she got bills to feed
A monster used to chase me Used to jump from the top of my stairs I used to sit in the rain on the wet leaves On top of the shed roof (If my mother knew
Please break away Afraid you'll fray out on the game to shake change They turn to graze and chase their shadows straight out of town Grab a seat, here
I raced along an empty highway I chased the dawn and cursed the new day Out of town Till nobody was around Love came along, my favorite enemy We hit
Crazy, but that's how it goes Millions of people living as fools Maybe it's not too late To learn how to love And forget how to hate Mental wounds
Call my friends to share some wine To share some laughs and last goodbyes My photographs of these years Will make me laugh through the tears What are
Here I'm debating time, I'm waiting Chime the wake Free fall the cannonball volcanic Shatters on the lake You settle down Here you runnin' to? What else
(Cow Moo) It's been said, keep your head my therapy is a wooden shed gave and inch and you took my yard now the mowing is twice as hard I guess that
It's where I am, it's where I go When I need to be alone Or find someone I'll sift sand and souls And telephone poles Stretched on this lonely stretch
View, a different view I'm quite through Think I'll go outside and run around 'Til I fall down But my feet are bound But I look around me Tall shadows
It's dusk, y'know? It's a purple sky, cold air, woodsmoke, pinestraw smell I really like you, can we play tomorrow? I really like you, can we play tomorrow
Grab your heart We need to leave There's no time to cry or grieve For the fallen family tree Rise above the flooding plain Crouching low to dark the
What's best to show? Testline, treasure trove Fountain, flood me, barmaid, this stings me I've spent years for the What's best to show? Testline, treasure
Over Prudence Hall we fall unassuming, quiet all Peaceful town square we float in on streams of air (If you take note don't stop and stare) White steeple
If I could see the western sky for the first time If I could hold that horizon in my hand If I could hold her close again before the wedding If I could
Grey sky, always in your eye Where is the girl behind the cloud? Grey sky, always floating by But I only peek when I'm allowed You welcomed me in and
If you have friends in Gloryland, Who left because of pain Thank God up there, they'll die no more They'll suffer not again. Then weep not friends
I lit a light on my gloom And now there's only a half-moon I need to find a way home On the moon to be alone And so we make our way Through the sand