Headed elevation, soon to break free 11,000 feet or more Begin your contemplation Just above the trees Dust, blowing breeze Brings you back for more (Chorus) It’s never gonna rain No, it’s never gonna rain Stifled by arid airstreams Leaves…

Stopped in your tracks With your soul locked away Buried six feet under Used to be the game you would play Memories like words don't mean a thing Unless you hold them a certain way Like a month to a flame You need calm from the day to…

So many distractions the left's pulling up and the right is undone Dealing with reaction the motivated mind is a dangerous thing Son don't pity me I shook the hands and collected the toll I stood upon the podium and hid the skeletons so they…

I sit and wonder a bit The more I'm am conscience of it Out lived the old so it's in with the new I reconcile my loss Place it inside this box Bury it softly now for no one And still I be the one from my memory It's hard to breathe when…

One foot forward Marching to the meter Head held down and low Hands are getting weathered Air is getting heavy No time to take it slow Day after day Working for that pay Stuck in the grind Day after day Working this life away…

Said I don't remember Anything before today Must have been the fall Saw the writing on the wall But I didn't really read it Moments just slipped by I musty have been high Said that's the reason why So am I confused about the way it was…

Investment pension plan 40 per week Returns are growing by bounds and leaps Better get that shit right in the bank Thinking that you'll get ahead is your first mistake Clip all your coupons and stack them up Ride that bike now to get to…

Whispers for dark words in my subconscious The belief that reality doubles with your delusions A thought that a handshake was once considered currency Or a realization that man is the only predator you fear Radioactive soul Ain't got nothin…

Bad omens speak clearly in candlelight Still waters recede at night Is this a new ice age or just a weather change How can we tell who is right? Could this be 2012 or is it just the smell Might as well be the end I'm ready if your…

Some people talk to me Ask me what I do for a living Use some rocks to grind my grain Little bit of whiskey to tickle the brain Valley fever giving me rest Smokestack choked out to my west Drink a little of the H2O Give it a little…