We are but too tiny vessels, Riding whitecaps from the storm And while are sails are torn and ragged Our bearing still points straight north And I, dont know, if we’ll make it But I, just know, we’ll have a damn good time Into the eye we’ll…

The sun is my only true friend. He follows me around no matter what situations I happen to get us in. He goes to sleep a little earlier than me, but that's ok cause he wakes up while I sleep. And he never storms away from me, ok well maybe he…

They said look out, he speaks to wolves Look out, he’s snow And you grow, a thousand ft or so, per year You’re bark is too thin, and winter’s coming soon Axes and teeth, and grins Will mark your way from here Hold, oh hold on Cause life is…

Started off alright, in a homestead Started kissing til the morning light, in a home Started off alright, for a broken Piece of mangled light, on a cross Hang me in the pasture, hang me out to dry Even now, I see you smile, behind white picket…

I don't know where I'm going, When I arrive I'll be sure to let you know. I don’t remember where Iv'e been, Just that I haven't felt the same way since. I don't know where Ill end up, Man I find it hard to give a damn. Three more bars on this…

There isn't anyway to walk the oceans like he did, And trust me, I know. My mistakes drowned me, A long, long long time ago. You never seem to find, Everything you're looking for. What a waste of time, to spend your life, Buried on the ocean…

Oh to be young; to feel with no prejudice. To grow the way we did, is to be lost- Speechless, fumbling with yourself; regrets of what could and could not be. To fall away from those summers, spent recklessly wasting away our youth, is to grow…

I don't want to burn alive, I'm not tinder to start your fire. If you're looking for a fall out, Let it be, someone else but never me. Cause I have hung for you, Yeah I was faithful through and through. Im sorry we all watched you die, Unleash…

They say we're dangerous, that we never really cared. That we're selfish, we're blind, and pessimistic. But I'm not wired for disaster, I'm not broken at the seams. Alas, I've been watching them, rip away from me. Digest my insides, they are…

Miss the last train home, yeah we'll talk it out. Sit down by the phone, maybe shout it out. It's ashame, that the flesh on our bones, Is the last thing we have left to call home. Shoo the flame from the wick, yeah wax it out. Crack the crown…