from the album "orange" I’ve become, the same old song I’ve become, a headless drum I’ve become, a different son I’ve become, the complacent one Place your bets, it’s the end of regret, oh Don’t blame me cause I hardly matter…

from the album "orange" I feel the same as yesterday Even though I’m losing my mind It’s hard to remember my name When I wake I never know what I will find Whither away, further each day I’m invincible Nothing can slow me down My feet…

from the album "orange" We favor the moon and alternate Saturdays Give it away too soon and all sorts of flattery Maybe turn out right, eventually But I can’t be bothered by further scrutiny It’s the same spinning room, fall down trying…

from the album "orange" I still look before I leap Sometimes sew more than I reap Holding tight my soul to keep The ghost inside is fast asleep Ain't it sad when all or nothings mostly nothing mostly And pain don't care what good intentions…

from the new CD "Orange" You can feel the sameness, all around Beat tomorrow, into the ground, a-ha It's just the weight of sound You can smell forgiveness, if you try And hold back sorrow until you cry, a-ha It's just the weight of sound…

from the new album "Orange" They say, a bitter man's a bitter friend to find They say, a bitter man is better left behind Touche, my bitterness is the only way They say, that face you make will stay that way They say, tomorrow is another…

from the album "orange" this game, is a, last stop before, you see, to the, very top and I'm half asleep, yet I'm wide awake and this ride isn't working out, not it's not for me cause it gets so hard to believe, in anything that you…

from the album "Que Vive!" night falling don’t want to sleep my dreams don’t feel like me falling, failing, twist all around my world turned upside down crash over, drown in the sea crush under, darkness inside of me failing harder, like a…

from the album "Que Vive!" before you throw it, the tragedy unfolding make sure you look him right into his eyes look him right into his eyes pull the pin, one Mississippi, two Mississippi hurl away and watch it arc into the sky watch it arc…

from the album "Que Vive!" shadows fly across the ground vultures circle in the sky animations swallow imaginary hollow empty promise fleeting, the approach of death with my last breath I’m not broken yet the way ahead turns grey, crawl towards…