from the album "Fair Game" Turn around that's not an order be kind to strangers this seems right but what do I know i'm neither here nor there i'm not a captain or a major and I can not be told what is worth more to me this conversation…

from the album "Fair Game" before you try pause a moment think about nothing clear your mind it's not a game anymore before you try this might be the last time before you leave down the road winding further away

from the album "Fair Game" Take back these words the pretty ones are clear this jesus souvenir the game is on the quiet ones are afraid vocalizing their pain regretting nothing this part should be louder the gasoline is overflowing…

from the album "Fair Game" Everyone is fair game that is what they say but no one gets it right everyone remember this wrong but we'll go ahead and take a shot without any idea or sense of direction everyone is fair game that is what…

from the album "Fair Game" The beach was cold the water colder around the air around the clouds around the bend another lost afternoon floating on sand nobody cares but that's ok

from the album "Fair Game" Fall ahead this mountain road and further down the air explodes before you leave turn around behind you now this is where we all reside beneath another landslide

from the album 50 vocals Matt Ferarra the canyon walls are closing in the path before us disappears too late to turn around too late to turn around the sun is setting further the darkness soon will follow too late to turn around too late…

from the album "the Machine" rusty parts will not move the way they used to do and whats inside my head could use a reboot now and then it's almost time to trade it in the expiration came and went I am still relevant and I refuse to…

from the album "the Machine" I am not the catalyst I'm not the pistol, the stamen, the seed creation abandoned me I am not the catalyst there are books with words i've never seen which makes me love them even more I'm not the hero, I…

from the album "the Machine" i'm just a sad and broken man without a cause i'm typing ones and zeros until I am exhausted the numbers staring back at me upon the screen what kind of hell is this please tell me it's a dream long days…