A song to myself. I’ve often felt like an unnecessary appendage in the circles I end up in. I’ve had some real crazy experiences in my life, and I tend to exaggerate to try an instill the grandness I felt in each story. Sometimes, I’m annoying…

I like Bad Religion. The first album I heard, I remember thinking that it was amazing that there was a smart punk band. Also, I like the way that their songs could work with an acoustic guitar, and still stand. I thought this had a similar…

I was thinking this was going to be the longest song, but then the next song happened. Anyways, title says it all. Don't let this be what you judge my abilities on. I can do better. Just go listen to my other albums, but maybe after you finish…

Broken things on my window sill Remind me every day Of my constant lean towards failure Always getting in my way Perpetual disappointment I never follow through Can't count on me for nothing I'll only disappoint you There's a war in…

You gotta work long hours, Grind that stone Work your fingers to the bone Gotta make that money while you can Before retirement and old age sets in Do what you can for the company and The boss 'll take care of you Forget about vacation…

I know sometimes things just ain't right Like oil and water we survive Y'know I don't hate you Maybe we're too much alike Push and pull We'll survive We're not getting younger these days And we're both sure and set in our ways We fight…

Broken things on my window sill Remind me every day Of my constant lean towards failure Always getting in my way Perpetual disappointment I never follow through Can't count on me for nothing I'll only disappoint you There's a war in…

Josh bought a double bass pedal. He believe he ended up hating this song because of it. We also made the transition from John singing to me singing and this is the first recording of my voice... hurts to listen to... It really does make you want…

Song about my mother instead of my father for once... Chorus You never listen when I’m drowning
 I’m breaking down while you’re astounding 
All these words, they fall and fade away 
Like echoes in a storm that never stays Verse One…

Verse I Morning light, spills on the floor Shadows stretch beyond the door Breathing here, in a silient room Where nothing lives, but sinking gloom Is this the cost Making it through One more day Same as you Chorus Through cradles…