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

Cold Coffee Cigarettes Dirty Fingernails Messy hair Itchy beard

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

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

Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Those looks you had

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

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

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

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

Reach for the unattainable To become the unexplainable Meaning is interchangable If you rearrange the variables .

You ooh ooh oooh Should know by now Should know by now That I eee I eee I eee Won’t stop

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

Love is a drug Love is a drug Users And Abusers

Bright April Earth Begins To unsettle Shedding away