(2010)
Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Those looks you had
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
Play it off beat. Call it syncopation. Take a rest. Call it hesitation. Move to the rythm
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
Love is a drug Love is a drug Users And Abusers
I think I’m falling Falling Falling Falling for her I think I’m falling
Jezebel Oh Jezebel She lures me to her room. She casts her spell And boy I’m swooned,
Bright April Earth Begins To unsettle Shedding away
You were my first You were my last You were my worst You were my best Over you
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…
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.
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
Alien abductions Cosmic combustions Sipping champagne With a super nova New World Order
Cold Coffee Cigarettes Dirty Fingernails Messy hair Itchy beard