Lyrics
1- Maybe Memories
As we trudge along through the mud.
Never have been one to write it down.
You showed me how.
I'm not going to look back.
White it out like glittering wax butterflies.
Is it worth it can you even hear me.
So here I am it's in my hands.
And won't you think I'm pretty.
As long as you're alive.
From the way that you acted
I'm about to see a million things.
I still remember a year ago,
Same strange.
Still remember what it tastes like.
Makes me ill.
I think of what it looks like.
Still remember what it tastes like.
Ill, makes me ill.
What it felt like, felt like.
The cup is not half empty as pessimists say.
A singer, a writer, he's not dreaming now of going nowhere.
So he voyages in circles.
Than in violent, frustration he cries out to God or just no one.
He feels alone.
Then on that last day he breaks.
You almost always pick the best times.
I guess it's ok I puked the day away.
I think the chain broke away.
With my foot on your neck.
It's our time to shine through the down.
Today I fell and felt better.
Do you want a song of glory.
And it's all in how you mix the two.
Well you're never gonna find it.
Should've done something but I've done it enough.
And you never would have thought in the end.
Should've said something but I've said it enough.
You took it back.
Change.
Look in my eyes.
Share with me.
Give it to me.
See all those people on the ground.
And now it seems that i have found.
On My Own.
Being faced with what I'm faced with I feel.
Marry me.
I've got a feeling in my gut now fills me.
As of now I'm down straight up.
You're so crazy.
For awhile I was cleaner than now.
Choke me.
2- The Taste Of Ink
3- Bulimic
4- Say Days Ago
5- Poetic Tragedy
6- Buried Myself Alive
7- A Box Full Of Sharp Objects
8- Blue And Yellow
9- Greener With The Scenery
10- Noise And Kisses
11- On My Own
12- Pieces Mended
13- Choke Me
1- Maybe Memories
And we tried to call it home.
But we weren't alright, not at all.
Not for one second.
Now I think I can.
I know I'm stronger now.
Who's looking south.
Not me I'm not looking back.
I'm done denying the truth to anyone.
Cause I'm alive.
You seemed to find a hole.
But I just laughed and smiled.
Begged and rolled my eyes.
Even cried and,
denied the truth to you.
Just like the truth to me.
Mostly lied.
2- The Taste Of Ink
Standing with your spotlight on me.
Not enough to feed the hungry.
I'm tired and I felt it for awhile now.
In this sea of lonely.
The taste of ink is getting old.
It's four o' clock in the morning.
Each day gets more and more like the last day.
Still I can see it coming.
While I'm standing in the river drowning.
This could be my chance to break out.
This could be my chance to say goodbye.
At last it's finally over.
Couldn't take this town much longer.
Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be.
Now I'm ready to be free.
And I'll savor every moment of this.
So here I am alive at last.
And I'll savor every moment of this.
When I'm standing top the bright lit city.
And I'll take your hand and pick you up.
And keep you there to so you can see.
As long as you're alive and care.
I promise I will take you there.
And we'll drink and dance the night away.
Here I am.
I promise I will take you there.
3- Bulimic
to the way that I felt it.
It wasn't worth my time
and now it's sad cause all I missed
wasn't that good to begin with.
And now that I've started you're begging
saying things that you don't mean.
It isn't worth my time.
A line's a dime a million times.
And I'm about to see all of them.
Goodbye to you, goodbye to you.
You're taking up my time.
You call my name when I wake up.
To see things go your way.
I'm coughing up my time.
Each drag's a drop of blood a grain.
A minute of my life.
It's all I've got just to stay down.
Why am I still down.
I'm hoarding all that's mine.
Each time I let just one slip by.
I'm wasting what is mine.
I thought I'd never see before and I,
I'm about to do all of the things.
I've dreamed of and
I don't even miss you at all.
4- Say Days Ago
the times we spent.
I think that I'm happier now,
up from the down,
by all means
it's strange cause I feel the same way.
I think of what it looks like.
I think of what it tastes like.
I think of what it looks like.
I think of what it tastes like.
Said it's strange cause I feel the same.
Strange.
Same strange.
Said it's strange cause I feel the same.
What it felt like.
Really ill.
I think of what it tastes like.
I think of what it looks like.
I think of what it tastes like.
Same strange.
Said it's strange cause i feel the same.
Strange.
Same strange.
Said it's strange cause i feel the same.
What it felt like, felt like.
Makes me ill.
Makes me, makes me.
5- Poetic Tragedy
As far as he's sees nothings left in the cup.
A whole cup full of nothing for him to induldge.
Since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up.
He gave heed to nothing, and all that he was.
Is just a tragedy.
Succeeds getting nowhere.
And submits to the substance.
That first got him there.
Is there a point to this madness and all that he was.
Is just a tragedy.
His heart in his hand.
He's alone.
He feels alone.
I feel.
And he stood tall.
And he yelled... and he takes his life.
6- Buried Myself Alive
To drop the worst lines.
You almost made me cry again this time.
Another false alarm.
Red flashing lights.
Well this time I'm not going to watch myself die.
I think I made it a game to play your game.
And let myself cry.
I buried myself alive on the inside.
So I could shut you out.
And let you go away for a long time.
I guess it's better you trapped yourself in your own way.
And if you want me back.
You're gonna have to ask.
Nicer than that.
And I felt it the day that I had my own time.
I took advantage of myself and felt fine.
But it was worth the night.
I caught an early flight and I made it home.
I finally have you.
Right where I want you.
7- A Box Full Of Sharp Objects
Glorified by what is ours.
We've fallen in love.
It was the best idea I ever had.
Just knowing this matters.
I just feel stronger and sharper.
Found a box of sharp objects what a beautiful thing.
Well I'm screaming at you.
8- Blue And Yellow
And it starts just where the light exists.
It's a feeling that you cannot miss.
And it burns a hole.
Through everyone that feels it.
If you're looking for it.
Won't come your way.
Well you'll never find it.
If you're looking for it.
By the way your hands were shaking.
Rather waste some time with you.
How amazing it feels just to live again.
It's a feeling that you cannot miss.
It burns a hole through everyone that feels it.
By the way my words were faded.
Rather waste some time with you.
9- Greener With The Scenery
How could you go and do something like that.
My fingernail phase.
Worst has got the best of you.
I ask you and I know I need to change.
You took it back.
You ripped my heart out of my then you put it back.
I'm pulling my hair.
I let you just a million times.
I love you even though it isn't fair.
Run we go around again in circles.
Play this game over again.
10- Noise And Kisses
I'm jaded now whatever that means.
By sharing these things.
I rip my heart out.
It's worth my time.
Whatever that means.
Hard to see up.
My neck feels stiff until I wake up.
The orange I choked.
And back to my neck.
It's worth my time.
Whatever that means....so.
Cause i need it right now.
Let me see your insides.
Or write me off.
Cause I'd rather starve now.
If you won't open up.
Give me all... whatever you want.
It's never been me.
To want this much from you.
I can see.
It tears me up.
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11- On My Own
Wasting time.
I try to hold it all inside.
But just for tonight.
The top of the world.
Sitting here wishing.
The things I've become.
That something is missing.
Maybe I.
But what do I know.
Nothing at all.
I want to hear your voice out loud.
Slow it down.
Without it all.
I'm choking on nothing.
It's clear in my head.
And I'm screaming for something.
Knowing nothing is better than knowing it all.
12- Pieces Mended
Like i can't rock.
Like a rock hit my heart.
Started to chain the day.
And exploded into pieces.
Stay the same.
Lie to me and try to say you never will.
With so much hope.
Said I'm fine.
Dine and dashed.
The pianist peddled into morning.
13- Choke Me
And I can turn to the box for some peace.
Or a box for a piece.
Or a box for a smoke.
But they're all gonna choke me.
Enough in a way that I'll probably say you destroyed me.
Then I started to destroy myself.
With things that I love now the things that I hate.
Until it finally broke me.
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