I'm human....I bleed. I guess i need to remember that....I'm not superhuman and I won't save the world. The opposite usually occurs...I am swept away in the bleeding of my mind, the bleeding of my heart, my desperate needs and unholy wants…

Wanting to clear away the debris of the arguments that keep us apart, I chose the axe and took it to the root of the problem.

added a bass. added the chorus, which i'll probably redo. added a bit of an ending. oh, and a smattering of pianer.

recorded one morning in my kitchen. there's video for this too. shot and edited on a different kind of morning. http://vimeo.com/3691138

1. Vanilla sex and garlic eyes I tried this method http://www.songmd.com/col_hitlyrics.shtml to get out of my continuing lyricwriting-crisis. At step two of the method you have to write a nonsensical lyric on you melody. In the case of the first…

I might finish these eventually

Frank drums, Chris vocals, lyrics, guitars -> to be healed from the past yeah, yeah! I want to rip it out tear out the flesh break it down, pound into little pieces that flush away far away fly away fly away I don't want…

When I go, won't be forever When I go Walk with me through the heather When I go Blade of grass Weeping willow Let me go Hold my hand while I'm sleeping When I go Tap the trees Start the fire When I'm smoke I'll be here for an…