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

I don’t wanna be a prime. Or as bitter as a lime Spending all my time alone I’d rather be a lemon So

Lover, Can you hear me? Lover, Can you see me? My vision is blurred.

It’s hotter than a two dollar pist… Sharper than a thorn and thistle And no one can whistle Cause thier thoats are dry In this deep fried

Cold Coffee Cigarettes Dirty Fingernails Messy hair Itchy beard

HERE THERE ANYWHERE

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

I want to wake up early See the sunrise with my own eyes with my own eyes Orange burst into blue

Blue skies with scribbles of white Polarized eyes To shade the light

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

Castaway Come back to me Like the waves do to the shore I dont want to be a grain of sand Time lapsing in your hand

Run, run, run away Gotta get away Believe me when I say Run, run, run, away Gotta get away

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