(2013)
Distance is a trial Of love, trust, and time You can’t expect it to be easy If you feel it’s worth a dime The simple fact that you care
Morning: Dance upon me, graceful as I am in solidarity; alone, tall sentry. I see the people come out
When we rake The sleep from our eyes; When the clouds break and light sh… Who will be the first to die? Laid bare, we for the first time
Dogs and frogs and witches all; How many times can one man fall? Cut the rose and watch it bleed, Give me only what you need. Caught up in my own facade
Frozen over, warm-graced again; That feeling of beauty Fragile, fleeting Like the storm That sees me fall upon this mounta…
A different sound, I stir with mo… Follow the path of stairs through… My mission: Clean the sidewalk of the eggshell… Sweep up the landmines, they’re be…
Young Jolly Roger, just a boy and… Watching the hourglass flap across… A red heart fading with his own. The choppy seas, they make him sic… but he holds himself up well.
Break down the waiting walls They stretch your patience thin Find the strength in your release To unleash the hell within This simple space can’t hold you d…
Such thresholds that we dwell betw… laying open the relationship of man and woman; husband, wife, m… And the consequence of love, that… that we simply have too much to gi…
Push the engines forward, engaging full thrust. The eagle long since landed; what frontier could be left for us… If your goal’s to take the pain
I’m young again, New again; It makes me feel so strange. How do I act, Tell me, how am I supposed to act…
These are dark days indeed; That we can’t trust the nation For which we bleed To treat with due hesitation The laws which they all call justi…
To see the universe in perspective Trying to force planets to collide… To fill a void that’s been overloo… From so very long ago. It brings a tear drop to the eye,
The old man’s coming back, I hear… Clean up, too much acceptance here… He’d die to see you put yourself Before the troubles of another! Put an eye behind the blinds,
As time continues poking away, And seems to hit a nerve; When I trip and fall short of ide… Or fail to make the curve. Will it be ok, can you look throug…