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Orange and blue
Crash into white
A phantom skylight
When my hand
Runs over my changing face
Still reeks of the gas from the pump at the last place I go, I go, oh
What I’d give for the words
Oh what I’d give
I know
These flesh filled walls have purpose and strength
And they show
That one needs not a house to be haunted
But I never would have stayed in this grave of a place for so long

Even to
Oh to find
Find her perfect peace oh

Walls that are hard
Walls that are cold
Like the bark of a tree and sharp cut of a breeze
Walls that hold demons with red eyes that gleam through my own
Through my own
Tuning
Their tone
Over
My own
Tuning
Their tone
Over
My own

Of my own

Even to
Oh to find
Find her perfect peace oh

Even to
Oh to find
Find her perfect peace oh

Sitting on this leather stool
Somewhere on Orange Avenue
Finding shapes in carpet stains
Curse my brain

Cause it goes on and on and on and on and
On and on and on and on and
I can’t win
I never win I never win

From the start
Dry your eyes
My tyrant brain an evil reign
But my heart
Was in full flight
As time goes by

Rip it down, let it go
Spin around, watch it burn
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts
Rip it down, let it go
Spin around, watch it burn
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts

I found these words in the past
On the thick rim of a glass
Latching on my lips so tight
Full of spite

Cause they go on and on and on and on and
On and on and on and on and
No one wins
No one wins even when

I keep my
Ear to the ground
That buzzing sound’s all I’ve found
And my mind
And my heart
Are always at odds

Rip it down, let it go
Spin around, watch it burn
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts
Rip it down, let it go
Spin around, watch it burn
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts

Singing loud
From thoughts to files to dreams

This is
Always this is
Always

I’ve faltered
From thoughts to files and I’ve come
To dream it away

Rip it down, let it go
Spin around, watch it burn
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts
Rip it down, let it go
Spin around, watch it burn
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts

Ripped down
Someday we’ll make it
It burns
Someday we’ll take it
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts

Ripped down
Someday we’ll make it
It burns
Someday we’ll take it
This is the story of
Our fighting hearts

Downtown we mowed about our days
Clinked our glasses to our hopes and dreams
Since it’s all been so so
These countertops are stronger
Than any words we could try to say
Since it’s all been so so

I’m running out
I’m running out while you’re running

Why won’t someone light the way
Won’t someone light the way
We’re finding ourselves at last
On the sands of time
We all go
Burn it all
Burn it all to glass

We’re in this strip mall restaurant
You run my ear off with the things you want
And it’s all off menu
Impulsive phrases and coffee
Words rain like pages when you said to me
I guess we’re through oh

I’m running out
I’m running I’m running I’m running I’m running

Why won’t someone light the way
Won’t someone light the way
We’re finding ourselves at last
On the sands of time
We all go
Burn it all
Burn it all to glass

I only have so much left
So I stayed awake so tell me I’m not crazy
I said fix me ma’am my ship has sunk
I’m cornered and still kind of drunk
She said you’re not that broken, darling
Your bones were brittle, your tounge is taught
Your mind is brittle with bitter blood I said

I’m running out
I’m running out while you’re running

Why won’t someone light the way
Won’t someone light the way
We’re finding ourselves at last
On the sands of time
We all go
Burn it all
Burn it all to glass

Why won’t someone light the way
Won’t someone light the way
We burned away our past ’cause
On the sands of time
We all go
Burn it all
Burn it all to glass

Broken glass reflecting lady’s termination.
Once there was a reason, now it’s complication.
Stripped of all your dignity, look and you will find;
A ghostly pale anatomy, Shattered State of Mind.

He got twenty years in prison, the victim she got life.
Suicide is glorified by the reflection in his knife.
The hunter and the hunted, he’s breathing down your neck.
He claims another victim like the domino effect.

‘Cuz you’ve been slain, Slain, on lover’s lane.
And you can’t take the pain.
‘Cuz you’ve been slain, Slain, on lover’s lane.
To some it’s just a game.

What’s going on, is it such a big deal.
Living your life like a roulette wheel.
Our ignorance is tragic, it’s tying us up tight.
We’re our own worst enemy and it’s blinding out our sight.

Saying your name was like the first rose of spring.
When I lost you, I thought I’d lost everything.
And the rain washed away, your trail I’ll never find again.

The angels have no thoughts of returning you now.
I know it’s too late to change it anyhow.
And to think that you were, the only one I was thinking of.

This pain I’m feeling must be the thing called fire.
Send Me On My Way.

The axe of love came down on me.
Now you’re gone and I’m trying to see,
But the light keeps fading darker by the hour.
The axe of love came down on me.
Now I lay me down to sleep.

You took my heart in your hands long ago.
I still hear your voice in the wind as it blows.
But there’s no point to live, if I can’t see your smile again.

My memories of you, they seem so far away.
Mentally marred by the loss I can’t face.
I opened my heart, the you closed the door and you sealed my fate.

If this isn’t love, I’ve nothing left to say.
Just pull the trigger and Send Me On My Way.