01 March 2014 @ 04:17 pm
Nothing wrong when a song ends in the minor key
01 December 2013 @ 11:03 am
Only a nascent trying to harness huge fire
Out on the beach in the darkness starting bonfire
So gorgeous, a man might cry
Burning trees in the basement start a cool fire
Feel my heartbeat racing, baby you're on fire
So gorgeous, a man might cry

Back in Paris you told me you were suicidal
It's not a vacation if I lose you to the Eiffel
You're gorgeous but you can't fly
A hidden admirer sent me roses white as fire
We took our handfuls it was war, flower fighter
28 November 2013 @ 01:22 am
In midst of innocence
Experience arrives
Like a guest you can't impress
The future in disguise
Questioning the things you know
Then asking for too much
Dressing all your hopes in woe
Then kicking out the crutch
20 November 2013 @ 01:45 am
if i'm butter, then he's a hot knife
25 June 2013 @ 02:38 pm
What are you changing?
Who do you think you're changing?
You can't change things
We're all stuck in our ways
It's like trying to clean the ocean
What do you think, you can drain it?
Well, it was poison and dry
Long before you came

But you can wake up younger under the knife
You can wake up sounder if you get analyzed
And I'd better wake up
There but for the grace of God go I

It's hard to believe your prophets
When they're asking you to change things
With their suspect lives, we look the other way
Are you really that pure, sir?
Thought I saw you in Vegas
It was not pretty, but she was (not your wife)

But she will wake up wealthy
And you will wake up forty-five
And she will wake up with baby
There but for the grace of God go I

What am I fighting for?
The cops are at my front door
I can't escape that way
The windows are in flames
And what's that on your ankle?
You say they're not coming for you
But house arrest is really just the same (just the same)

Like when you wake up behind the bar
Trying to remember where you are
Having crushed all the pretty things
There but for the grace of God go I

But I still believe
And I will rise up with fists
And I will take what's mine
There but for the grace of God go I
There but for the grace of God go I
There but for the grace of God go I
There but for the grace of God go I
22 February 2011 @ 03:43 am
I'm only posting private entries from now on (as I've been doing for awhile). Keeping this journal alive for friends posts + ONTD . Add me if you'd like, but don't expect any updates.

I'm still on the internets, though. Feel free to follow my Tumblr or my WordPress blog.

Tis all.