She's A Part Of Me

Every Sunday, my little girl and me. We take a ride, just get up and go. Four blood shot eyes coasting down the road. We look like trees on a windy day.

She Found You

What the hell have you got to look forward to. I don't hear anybody knocking at your door. Your life has been a message in a bottle. Dumped in the ocean, never reaching any shore.

Routine

Grinding your fingers down, the skin. On your back wears thin, dust clouds. Billow at your feet, you're gonna get lost. Unless you stop that head spin.

Regret

You never looked into their faces. All you saw there was another threat. You knew, you knew what you had to do. But you never tried, never heard about regret.

Pith

Paraffin

Out Of My Mind

How did you get this far?. Understanding nothing at all. You're nothing but small talk. Is there anybody home?. . Is there a secret plan that you follow?.

Ordinary Life

She's always restless, she's over-medicated. With the kind of emotion that feels out of place. Never give your opinion, they've got all the answers. Follow the leader but remember where you've been.

Nothing New

so far ahead of us all, you got boy george on your wall. just admit it, you watch too much t.v., you went to your prom. and every year you went to summer camp.

No Size That Small

What do you want? I can't believe I'm guessing. It seems like something's out of place. I picture myself a happy man. And the picture don't contain your face.

My Eyes

In my eyes, in my eyes. In my eyes, in my eyes. In my eyes, in my eyes. . I wonder what you would see if you looked into my eyes. Aggravation, insecurity that I'm holdin' deep inside.

My Convenience

I don't like the way you touch me. You hurt me once again. Something about you irritates me. Some things break before they bend. . I can't remember the last time, I saw your face without that frown.

Mulkbone

Mud Hill

Mr. Walker

The old man is out by nine. His wife died a year ago. Always wearing his Sunday clothes. Never seen him talk to anyone. . Liquor stores and churches. There's one on every corner.

Milkbone

Cracking knuckles and tapping feet. Something isn't quite complete. . Ignoring my company I'm hoping. They'll take the hint and leave. . That magazine cover that caught my eye is so inviting.

Mexico

Lack Of Reason

Just Another

We grew up together strong. No fights, we know each other's thoughts. Those feelings that I can't express. Are words that aren't supposed to be said I guess.

Insightful

I'm not happy and I'm not proud. I'm not forgiving, no, I'm not allowed to be insightful. [Incomprehensible]. . I'm deep within you. I'm deep within you, I am sin.