Created out in my little man-cave; I played the drums, guitars and loopage and Will Willard tacked-on some modified guitars at the end... am I remembering this right, Will?

From the album LIFE IS HARSH IN THE LAND OF GHOSTS THEME PARK - more details on website, link in our profile.

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Quiet Quiet thoughts for quiet fights Tumbled dry and folded rights Wrapped up in a candied floss Shrink-wrap now removed and lost Curled, crunched into a ball Out the window, into a wall Bounce and twist and turn and spin The truth is beaten…

All the things you said and done a different story for everyone lies that make you play a role with a heart that has grown so cold You're just fooling yourself when you think you have control you don't have anything at all Your obsessions…

Calling There ain't no future without a past all of the promises that just won't last I don't believe anymore Just don't believe anymore One became two in the sin of despair beyond the moment where there was a care I can't breath anymore Just…