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Conversations (With My Inner Self)

I had a taste of fame. I don't think it'll come back round again. And if I'm honest, I'm not sure that I want it to. Well the wind whispered my name, as I lost faith in the rain. Times when I needed you. Could you be? Could you be? Any more... Vacant...

Eyes Alight

Leaves shed cover way too soon Me my eyes still mirrored June. Hold my hand as the clocks begin to change As the smell of cut grass fades As the autumn picks up pace again. Do you remember the walks in cold Decembers Every fifth of November eyes alight...

Greater Heights

Another new day but things feel so old, I think back to May October’s so cold. If the past’s the way then my mind is gone, We live in today so listen, life goes on. Time moves by so quickly we move into it, When the silence hits me it makes me sick. Pac...

Heaven

Let me show you heaven, It's hiding between your legs. Let me show you heaven, Just come home with me instead. Let me show you heaven, You're running around my head. You're running around my head. (You) Mean so much to me. Mean so much to me. Mean...

Hospital

The ringing in my ear is haunting. The light that's getting near becomes a moving train. We used to stand so tall. Now there is nothing left to say. Take me to Hospital, Because I've broken so many bones. Help me to hide it. Help me define it. Someone...

I'm No Good At Love Songs

You and me we bend and break so easily, A picturesque catastrophe a walking sense of aim. But when I breathe the shadows creep inside of me, My body loses all relief an overwhelming shame. I don’t want to lose you but maybe, I can’t be there every time y...

Rainbow

And I guess, life’s got me searching for rainbows. And I guess, that they’re a long way off. And I guess, that every cloud has its lining. But can I stress, they’re looking pretty lost. Lost. They say the walk through the rain, Takes the best to the ra...

You’re So Vain

Friday, I take a seat and prepare for another senseless night of haze I pray, I’m on the floor looking at footprints that mark all my yesterdays. Well I’m sorry, I forgot you’re perfect. No footprints for you, this isn’t worth it. You’re so vain. In cas...