(2009)
You were my first You were my last You were my worst You were my best Over you
Love is a drug Love is a drug Users And Abusers
Lover, Can you hear me? Lover, Can you see me? My vision is blurred.
HERE THERE ANYWHERE
We never made it through the winte… And how I long to see you in the… With a birth of a new moon And flowers coming into bloom I bet you look beautiful in the sp…
A boy who writes poetry is a boy i… A girl named folk leads to trouble When you run with the devil You gonna get burned Silly boy
Hospital Bills Spilled Pills Blood, dust, and rust Broken frames and shattered glass Cracks Creaks, and Screams
Sitting alone In our old home My old room The walls still painted blue Boxes containing histories
My creatve juices Are drained From my brain To my veins To my fingertips
Jezebel Oh Jezebel She lures me to her room. She casts her spell And boy I’m swooned,
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
You sold out to the masses Now a product of your environment Mass production Manican If you could do it all over
You And Collide And Intertwine
Everything I ever wanted seems to… I’ve hit the surface, yet I don’t… I’m a gonna, I’m a gonna, I’m a g… I’m a gonna, I’m a gonna, I’m a g… Order, order this court is now in…
Why is everyone so uptight While I try to right my wrongs Claiming I drum To the beat of my own song Is not life a sing along?