I'm afraid I'm learning conventions That lead me to untenable positions I create to calculate A fatal fault of these walls A controlled insulation Truth be told you can Take back your broken heart to Make a more imperfect art Truth…

Am F G Em Am F Postmodern love it's over All your plans have crumbled Never being realized That’s when the circling pulls you Repeat in sameness, fooled and Never fought the undertow F G Em Am F G Esus E Old days spinning memories…

E Asus F#m Bsus Sliced and written Folded end over end On the edge 1.We were Sliding down the grain 2.Pushing the dust of my memories C#m F#m A B The ego is there It's not there to deal with just to move on It's injury brought…

Am7 C I’ve misplaced the space G slideD slideC Am7 G D/F#m That I’ve been Carving out from the Wall of your Heart Am7 C Don't live for…

A B E A What comes first Is that the worst of it The long and the short of it It never quite quits, now does it, oh ….,I guess it's that time in the game For starving old habits…. It's Time for that pain That good kind, that changes…

This is the way that I am, for the moment This is the way that I approach you This is the way that I delight you Shining on you from so far away This is the way that you absorb me So meagerly you try to reflect me, oh no You radiate me…

I've hidden from you for no reason at all No context at all, just my habit, my fault Just my habit to blame, no reason at all Not earnest at all, just a pretext to thought Your wish for peace, it's drowning down the well That's where…

I’m the Jack of a lonely trade I fear I’ve mastered none that you seem to grow fond of Well none worth a mention Oh, we’re so unmentionable Let’s see that show of hands that you really care For anything worth crying over for real For the…

It's sublime that you get more tough The more you sense that our death is coming You're hitching a ride to the final stop It's just a way to pretend you're living Why do you think it can't happen again Why do you think we're so indecisive…

Walking through the fields Red peppers were stinging Climbing up the hill Webs were cast away Now etched in your history I begin to pray I pray For you to sing your song a final time it’s The only song that you ever knew I’m already forgetting…