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Pure

if i saw myself today. with a different set of eyes. if i sold myself to you. would it be wise. when you've paved out all the lies. finalize the words that you say.

Patiently Waiting

Another stone I'm kicking in my head. Another bone that's breaking in my back. let it go, let it go. . Now I don't like seeing what I am. The more I try the less I understand.

Psa

You are my only. Little one. Sweet love. For you a lullabye. Little one. My love. . Close your eyes. Sleep tight tonight. And dream my dear. . Rest your head.

Pure

And if I saw myself today. With a different set of eyes. And if I sold myself to you. Would it be wise. . When you've paved out all the lies. Finalize the words that you say.

Predictable

today the clouds they kind of spoke to me. happy faces that no one else can see. its been year and i'm still lost in you. it makes the things that i don't really want to do.

Paper Dolls

Who's the captain of the ship. I think it's sinking. I know, I know, I don't know. What I know, what was I thinking?. . Paper dolls, here for you folding.

Pools Of Mercury

Sirens begin, the red light spins. Hungry go the thieves. . Betty's in the sandbox trying to detox. She always wears long sleeves. . Desdemona in a red kimona can't get off the bench.

Plain Division

There's a wind up in the trees. Like a voice that's whispering "please". Someone's decided on dividing. Everything in two. . I'd rip the money in half.

Perfect Water

Perfect water. The dark wind braids the waves. The crazed birds raid the trees. Is this our destiny?. To join our hands at sea. And slowly sink, and slowly think.

People Who Died

Teddy sniffing glue he was 12 years old. Fell from the roof on east two-nine. Cathy was 11 when she pulled the plug. On 26 reds and a bottle of wine. Bobby got leukemia, 14 years old.

Pull Me Through

There's paper scattered on the lawn. Birds up on the line. There's letters left unopened here. There never is the time. . There's messages I should return.

Pontiac Blues

Preppy

Music by Michael Cornelius. Words by Brian Brannon and Jon Haas. . You're a prep and that's a fact. Originality you've always lacked. I can see right through your act.

Pink Slip

Pink slip, shut out cold. why she left was never told. pink slip 86'd. quite forgotten and never missed. . why'd you love me. why'd you leave me. why'd you use me.

People's Revolutionary Party

It's time to unite. we're all going to get together and do it up right. forget attitudes. just join the party and grab yourself a brew. we're rock, rock, rock, rock, rocking.

Psychotherapy

Hail a cab. If you're only young. Psychotherapy. Owing at the turn. . Looking good now. Caught in angry youth, ooh. Love you babe. You're hotter than Peru, ooh.

Private Beach Party

Going to a private beach party. Going to a private beach party. Going to a private beach party with you (with you, oh yes with). . Oh yes w're going to a private beach party.