The Truth May Lie Lyrics - Boudreau Music - Maiorano Clear across the black sky Billions of blink less eyes Monitor our world ruled by ego Up on another plane Spiritual All-Terrain Guides us where we all know we should go And what…

Shine On You Lyrics / Music - Boudreau/ Maiorano The pain is humane,it enlightens the brain convincing its both sane and alive and kindness forgives, cruelty and mischief but the heart is quicker than the eye Breathe thru your mind…

Lexus Lady Lyrics / Music - Boudreau/ Maiorano So i guess it was over Well before it began nah you wouldn't believe it You wouldn't understand well to say the least she was out of my league then what proceeded you wouldn't believe me…

Meet Ya On The Corner Lyrics /Music - Boudreau You don't know me i'm from the other side of town where suspicions are high and spirits are down You were a tough nut to crack but i knew you'd come around Your friends wouldn't be fond of…

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…

Four by Four World Lyrics Boudreau Music Jim Tramontano Well i wont pretend to hide i choose not to step outside my four by four world Cast all your thoughts aside Dont question or criticize My four by four world i'm challenging you…

Never Too Late Lyrics - Boudreau Music - Maiorano / Boudreau You see the light, piercing your eyes til it burns thru the back of your head You wake from screams that shattered your dreams loud enough to raise the dead a whispering voice…

U Make It So Hard (to say goodbye) Lyrics - Boudreau Music - Mairano / Boudreau I just cant shake it no I cant fake it no more I try to make it but i just cant get out the door I wanna break it but its something i don't wanna pay for…

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…

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…