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

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

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

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

I captured you within a lense To ensure the memory last For when the moment comes to pass

Be here now And leave the past behind. Its when you live in the moment. You feel the most alive. Don’t worry about yesterday

Tick Tick Tock Goes the beat Of the clock

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

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.

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

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

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

Bright April Earth Begins To unsettle Shedding away

There’s a man on the run A fugitive with a gun I thought I never see the day For this to cross into my county’s Lines