Discovery ~ instrumental
Mania
I can’t understand why you do this to yourself.
The feeling subsides, there’s nothing left.
Emotionally tethering lies,
Swallowed in your disguise.
It’s true.
I don’t know what it will take
To break out of this cycle you made.
The balance can sometimes fail,
Strong emotion tips the scale.
Maybe I’m right,
Maybe I’m wrong.
My foresight shattered,
My premonition gone.
Don’t wanna live in this mania,
Don’t wanna live on this shaking plane.
Don’t wanna live in this mania,
Just looking for some sustain.
Don’t wanna live in this mania,
Don’t wanna live on this shaking plane.
Don’t wanna live in this mania,
Just looking for some sustain.
Forthcoming ~ instrumental
Just A Stranger
Used to send notes to you,
A while ago.
Used to be somebody you knew,
A while ago.
I know I’m just a stranger to you.
My dark sense of humor has grown on me,
Dyed my hair a couple of times to be someone I didn’t used to be.
You know I’m just a stranger to you.
I’m just a stranger, just a stranger for you.
You might see me on the street,
As homeless as I can be.
But I’m just a stranger, just a stranger for you.
Silence in the Morning
I hurt myself this morning,
Oh what a time it was,
And I don’t care.
Yet I still smile for no goddamn reason at all.
Why the fuck am I still alive.
I broke down this morning,
Oh what a time it was.
I still don’t care.
I’m still doing the things I want to do.
Even if that means killing myself like I slowly do.
It’s silent in the morning.
Davey Velvet ~ instrumental
Round 2 ~ instrumental
Taxi Driver
Taxi driver, tell me a story.
Tell me how you've found your glory.
Then tell me not to go and worry
While you're driving into oncoming traffic.
Taxi driver,
You're a liar,
We're not going anywhere,
You don't really even care.
Taxi driver, drive the car,
Take me to a shooting bazaar.
Then leave me at the roadside bar,
Alone and worried just as you are
Taxi driver,
You're on fire.
Don't go and point finger at me
We're both gonna die you see.
Taxi driver,
You're a liar,
We're not going anywhere,
You don't really even care.
In Memory Of… ~ instrumental
What Have I Done?
My baby is crazy,
Where did I go wrong.
Her eyes are hazy,
From hittin’ that bong.
When the songs chords are all but sung
Her lips speak that soulful tongue.
It’ll have you saying,
What have I done?
My baby is certain,
Her mind is made.
This game we’re playin
Can’t be saved.
When the world slowly falls apart,
Her smile is served à la carte.
It’ll have you saying,
What have I done.
Etude ~ instrumental