I traced my name out in the grime With my finger like a knife Waiting in the parking lot For somebody I forgot Watching the dust settle back in place I'm settled in going my own pace Burn through time till it's getting late I do the same…

I need a pen to write down what you said You have a way with words like nobody else Like nobody else I want to get a better view (What did you say) I said I want to see things a little better I'm a big fan of how you write your letters…

I miss the days I'd take my shirt off and complain about the weather What can I even say anymore When did I become the problem I don't want to turn around and do the same things I did Before October Before I knew her Before October…

Crawling around in a tiger hat and temporary tattoos Pulled myself up with straps I fashioned from my father’s boots I’m dancing with my laces tied together I’m walking in the same skin I wore ten years ago Same blisters on my ankles from…

I watch the sun rise once a month Wipe the creases off my palms Tracing in a few new ones Feeding the mourning doves The time we’re given’s not enough Would one more day be too much Rinse my palette on the front lawn Mixing the petals I…

If you’re looking for an easy way out I got some cyanide pills at my house Shine a light Take control of your life And mine I never loved being left out So let’s make it a suicide pact Then when we leave We’ll leave together And live…

Verse One Cold tears are streaming down my cheek as your memories are playing on the radio Yours and now were two worlds apart Painless suffocate I wait for all the words you saved Burning wisdom and lighting abroad, no This can't be happening…

Smiles Not Fading Verse One Called in content in all of this  all the world has past me by Outraged by fear and holding on Still I've done nothing wrong PreCH Taking all of this, all away Breathing although You’ll, never feel awake…

Lessons not, quickly forgotten. Stable eye, upbuild downtrodden. Troubled times, lay down often. Catch the sky, once in a while. No longer a sound. Lack of presence feelin' down. Nothing to put my arms around. Emptiness is not profound…

from the album "Savior of the World" with Daniel Jordan on vocals Keith Howell on drums Robert Rebeck mixing and mastering I wanna know, the weight of the world It must be so much It crushes my soul Oh no, now i feel It’s coming apart…