Folklore

Hey you, will you be true. When you can see through what I do. Feel the pain in your brain, insane. Will I see my name in your scars. . And you will see what you mean to me.

For Absent Friends

Famine

I can't see your face. And I can't breathe your air. So I wonder why I get cold inside. When I hear your name. . When we meet eye to eye. I will ask how and why.

Fair Judgement

Losing sleep, in too deep. Fading sun, what have I done. Came so close to what I need most. Nothing left here. . Cut the ties, uncovered disguise. Left behind all intertwined.

Faith In Others

The grave of our youth is up ahead. And life has become a burden. We move in circles of suppressed despair. Waiting for the sun. And turning stones to find evidence.

Face Of Melinda

By the turnstile beckons a damsel fair. The face of Melinda neath blackened hair. No joy would flicker in her eyes. Brooding sadness came to a rise. .

Freedom

It's time to rebuilding Dresden, the great machines come a-rumbling in. The desecration of the ruins and everything that might have been. You showed me the square in the melting snow.

Frightened

It's all out on the streets today but you, you've found a place to hide. Too busy with the rat race, you pass by on the other side. Yours is the face of the brand new Britain with blinkers on your eyes.

Flying Through The Smoke

Red dots - close my eyes - tunnel vision. the cooling towers like Cathedrals. Pitch black dark, brighter than the sun. Less than zero, more than infinity.

Fireworks Night

All the mistakes that I have made. All the things I should have seen but I looked away. All the things we should have shared that we kept to ourselves.

Fate 3 20

(Sullivan). I put my hands into the roaring flames. I felt the pain as it started to burn. I've done the same thing over again and again. As if I never ever wanted to learn.

Far Better Thing

In the white washed cancer ward with my hot blood running wild. I see the pain behind your eyes and the search for a reason. And the knowing and the fear of the passing season.

Fate

I put my hands into the roaring flames. I felt the pain as it started to burn. I've done the same thing over again and again. As if I never ever wanted to learn.

Family Life

How did they do this to you?. How did they do this to you?. Were you the weapon that they used. As they tore apart the family. Did they bring you here as they were passing through?.

Family

Joey puts her make-up on really well. She looks cool in the flashing lights. And all the boys gossip about the shape of her legs. On these muddled up and drunken nights.

Falling

I said - Father, I'm going to change the world. He said - Don't you think that maybe, son. It's changed enough already?. Don't try to justify the things you live by.

F#ny

Took a drink from the bottle in my coat. I can smell it now like it was yesterday. The cold November winds biting round those Bradford streets. Going downtown to the club where your band used to play.

Friends In Low Places

Blame it all on my roots, I showed up in boots. And ruined your black tie affair. The last one to show, the last one to know. The last one you thought you'd see there.

Fallin' Never Felt So Good

There's a photo in my baby book. Of the first step that I ever took. I ended up on my butt with a puzzled look. . Ever since I've been kinda confused.

Fair Weather

We are friends when you want to be. other times we are enemies. and the weeks that go by. that you're not on my mind I feel free. . But I miss the nights we spent in your car.