T Boudreau - Lyrics / Music Bonehead - Music and Vocals

The Mornings Aint Warm (Boudreau) planted deep in the back of my head are the seeds of things my daddy once said and up sprouted this stubborn old tree with fading roots and lofted dreams there's still a couple of two by fours suppose…

Thanksgiving Day 11/28/11 Its cold like November in the autumn of my life Too far to remember my subtle suicide And your words came and swept me away And i woke up on this Thanksgiving Day I was lost like a child in a secondhand store…

Alone On Christmas Once upon the end of every year well there Comes a time when we forget our fears And a childs face will light up for no reason Ho ho well it must be Christmas season Its been so long since i've seen your face it must…

The Long Hard Line ( t boudreau) I locked myself inside in my mind Slammed the doors and drew the blinds I searched my soul to see what i'd find Purged whatever wasn't mine There comes a time when we find We must draw that long hard line…

Back To What We Know (Boudreau) Packed in some old suitcase in the back of a closet shelf Holds the stories that all but tell themselves And maybe long forgotten or on the tip of a razors tongue They demand a ransom for our young It…

(a question of) Relevance tboudreau We cling to the edge of sanity one falls as the other holds on We devour our own stabilities and pass the blame like a hot baton And the more we try to insulate the deeper that we crawl The threshold…

Best thing I've ever written. I still have no idea what it means.

Non- Fiction (Summer Song) Lyrics - Boudreau/ Maiorano Music - Boudreau windows wide open breeze rattles the blinds gusting winds of change still blow my mind the early morning rays blinding my eyes and still i chase yet another sunrise…