Bleed Mine, Dead Time (to be named)

It feels right
feels right to let go
this life
Isn't meant for me
You use words like knives
In my back to your friends
I bleed mine on paper
I'm trying to start again


I will take thise time
and build back
what is mine
build it back
(cause it never meant a thing
to you anyway)

these lives we build
days fragile and thin
will we ever see
the beauty thats left in them

Right Now (to be named)

Right now
where is left to go
in this one way city
every road we drove on from home
leads back to the begining

the same things
you felt that night
are inside of me
I've felt the let go
every day
my eyes have seen

Can't go back
but you live on through friends
you never wanted to
but you needed to
as it slipped through your hands

we can take these years
and try to build back time
or we can just stare back
(I take it back )
every word I said
I admit defeat
broken
records,
hearts
every last side of me
I know

Your Heart
Is beating me
and mine
is beating
out of time
your heart
is beating me
whats left
inside
your heart
beating
what left

...keep my records, keep my clothes....I'm already gone.

American Nights (to be named)

You are my cross to bear
I am your crutch
you have my heart to wear
you wear it well.
There was a time
when you and I
saw eye to eye,
We'd Ignite
killing time
We'd change the world
side by side
and not be changed by time.
Summer nights
colder inside
watched the fireworks light the sky
for a moment felt alive
for a moment.
It was cause I could relate
life is blinding
exoploding
what seems like forever away
hold it close
breathe it in
you say were fucked
wasted away
locked from the inside
we laugh.
we fight.
we define
these american nights

Walls

we decorate these walls as they are caving in.

Digital Age

There's something comforting about a Pen and Paper, a Cassette Tape and a Typwriter that this current day can never take away. We always smile harder on polaroids and in photobooths.

Sunny Days

Its always the sunniest, most beautiful summer days that completely warp your new favorite records you left in your car the night before.