When there's so much to say
and never the words to say it
how can I say
stay away
from what is being sold to you
it's as clear as lies
when you're caught inside it
trapped in a bottle
or when that bottle is broken over your head
flee the lies.
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To write again is such a chore
same pen, same reason as before.
I've heard tales from those friends of yours
but I don't want to shut the door.
And now it's summertime
and you're on my mind.
I think you already know
But I'm not convinced so.
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Her hair hangs over the seat
barely an inch from my knee
I will never hold her
as I once held you
I am beginning to think
you and she are the same
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When I look into your eyes,
I see more than a love that's selfish
saying "Please accept this."
When you look into my eyes,
do you see what you thought you would
or what you should?
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It's hard to realize all I'm giving up
I first knew you with a baseball.
How'd you hide the pain for so long
When all they showed you was so wrong?
I never thought I would see the day
I never wanted to see the day.
Where have we gone?
When we parted, the door closed.
I wonder why the silence is so long
But it's not you, it's me
I'm gone
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tempts you to drown your sorrow
and not consider tomorrow
Taunted by your lack
of what you think you must
not have a lack of
and it's yourself you doubt
yourself you doubt
tempts you to drown your sorrow
and not consider tomorrow
but all you'll do is drown yourself
with a stab in the back
be patient with your pain
for without life, there is no pain
for without pain, there is no life.
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Lord, send your spirit to me. Fill my body with your presence. Stillness in the midst of chaos; peace surrounded by troubles. Only you, O Lord, send this comfort to me. Restoration of soul, renewal of mind. Your blood brings my happiness. All is set right, all is true. Christ is all.
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I dreamt a dream last night
a dream of you
I dreamt of what I had not
a dream of you
I dreamt last night of you
of blissful night
A dream of me
a dream of me and you
and how it was so right
Short months ago, I would never forget
But as I woke, one thing I did: forget
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