Kind of Foo Fightery. One of the first songs I wrote.

For the record, the verses are in 7/8 time. LYRICS: This is the last time that I try this This is the final first attempt and if I fail in my endeavor Nobody can claim that I am heaven sent Still not as bad as the civil war inside…

The violins are all me (as in all the other songs I've posted).

This is like 5 songs in one. (The drums at the beginning aren't the greatest, but give it a chance.)

Who needs a map?

I have a tendency to distance myself from other people.

OUT OF THE EATER CAME FORTH MEAT. OUT OF THE ETHER CAME FORTH ME.

Break ups stink, especially when the other person gets petty.

Sticks and stones . . .

I hated my friend's ex-girlfriend. Screw you, Keitha Lynn Barney.