Pillbox

white knuckled reeling.. we try to slip past feeling.. something's wrong.. we haven't heard a word we've said.. and if we did.. it's lost to us now.. we pass blame like time..

Pigs

dwarfed by chrome, steel, and iron skies. hide me in the hills with sniper's eyes. let it burn, let us build again. who needs radar? we use scent. let fall the alters on the pigs as they pray.

No Prize Fighter

i felt like a man a cloth. till you cut me to ribbons. and tied of piece of me around your ring finger. now does it remind you. of what you've gained, or what you've lost?.

Leveless

tried to fall away but gravity wouldn't agree. (with black eyes look behind) with forked tongues. and lie stained lips we weigh what we have against. what we can hold with forked toungues and lie stained.

Leaning The Room

i stood on your steps.. and watched the blue.. filter through your blinds.. and i traced lines backwards.. begging to before bottles spun us to bed.. and bitter kisses beat us to sleep..

Knuckle Hungry

fucker break down i beg you.. look backwards all i ever wanted was to hear "son sorry i was gone it's been so long.". what you build.. what you've built..

I'll See You In Hell

if the rooms spinning your with me. and we'll. be throwing bottles at ghosts best left buried and behind.. the dust song screams it wont be long. and if this tears.

Hollow Point And Whiskey

and we stood where faith failed and we watched. angels fall chest deep in shit. our halos were. busted from way before. we drank deep without warn.. we were gutted and split to the floor. i can feel the.

Glassing

oh mother, where'd you learn to get fucked like that?. little brother's eyes should be wide. but his head's been filled with shit. the sins of our fathers were stripped from them.

Gimme Gimme Gimme

[Originally by Black Flag]. . Gimme gimme gimme. I need some more. Gimme gimme gimme. Don't ask what for. . Sitting here like a loaded gun. Waiting to go off.

Get Burned

Funeral For A Friend

your're all smoke and mirrors and i've caught. to you and found you choking on chances of. days dead and gone. old man your guns are. rusted you've forgotten how to fight! lay down..

Fuck With Fire

and we've slept where before we wouldn't stand, and. we cant hide out hands because we've all smeared. guilt across our faces, and we've lost beauty and.

End Me In Richmond

and we're all dying from what we cant touch. and we've built shines of where we've laid. we're only lying to say we'll lay there again. so fuck your remember whens because we're.

Earning Ire

lost somewhere in the bottle and song i bet. on static to hold the rest together. and i want it back. what you've leveled with a glance. i want a language i can use.

Dying By Degrees

our histories, they hold no apologies. and how we suffer what we can't, what we won't let go. you sad little man, you scared little girl. you're passing torches pissed out long ago.

Division

poet i'm sick of your pretty lies.. and it was about the song that sang of the shelves i wished you on.. now sing along.. and i used to wish my heart as good my heart as strong..

Dancing On The Face Of The Panther

put your hands all over me. let it burn, let it seethe. let it stain, let it bleed. it's just a reminder that we both hurt more than we care to remember.

Copper And Stars

and i don't want to say that i wasted my days chasing instead of catching keeping.. wasting wishes on copper and stars.. i'm wanting you to save me and i'm not only asking..

Broken