Well, it’s mind over matter. And, if I don’t mind it don’t matter. No, I’m never gonna make

You were never any good for me. And I was never any good for you. But I loved you any way. You’re a bad habit. And I’m your addict.

They put all the the trees in the… Quarantined all the Natives and c… Put all the animals in cages and c… God’s tears fell from the sky they… Built roads the through the woods

My creatve juices Are drained From my brain To my veins To my fingertips

I think I’m falling Falling Falling Falling for her I think I’m falling

Stumbling around With my eyes closed I never found love at all Until I read The cryptics on the wall

Sitting alone In our old home My old room The walls still painted blue Boxes containing histories

You were my first You were my last You were my worst You were my best Over you

Dress up in your Sunday bestest Collared shirts and black dresses Break the bread pass the cup Drink the wine And get in touch

Bright April Earth Begins To unsettle Shedding away

Jezebel Oh Jezebel She lures me to her room. She casts her spell And boy I’m swooned,

Those not busy being born Are busy dying Get busy living Or get busy dying I’m trying

Hospital Bills Spilled Pills Blood, dust, and rust Broken frames and shattered glass Cracks Creaks, and Screams

I am in love passionatley The flimsy fortune fish told me so As I laid it in my hand tail and… I don’t believe in silly superstit… Yet a beacon of hope shines throug…