Lyrics:

Playing With Fire

children start a fire with your hope
they'll never stamp our flames out
lift our fists up high, can't push them down
a hand for all of those who have fallen

(never forget what you're here for)

we'll raise our voices high, can't mute the sound
a shout for all of those forgotten
their palaces are high, we'll rip them down
today we'll male the first blow

Scratching

biting and scratching and kicking and fighting
I've never seen you this way
you're words full of fire your eyes full of fire
you'd rip me to shreds if you still had any teeth

cold coughs and sadness and cold coughs and sadness
I'm crying in the rain
you head towards the warmth
oranges and lust
why can't I hold on, or even act right?

pain in your touch
hurt in your gaze
(what"s in you?)

Full Length Mirror

I thought of you
the other day
when i was moving furniture
I think it must have
it must have been
moving the full length mirror

pulling it towards me
it was cold and sort of hard to handle
not very heavy
but terribly awkward
and every time I made some progress
I felt it slip away from me
I couldn't push too hard
because it might break

(walking around, down 49th
I'm thinking about you, where did you go?
put my knees up and hug me tight
cause I'm thinking about me and where I should go
the trains pull in and I hear the screeching sound
it's not moving, but where could it go
jump right on, swing right in
I'm not thinking about you, or where you would go
the bulls are gone, because the sun is down
who's thinking about me as I rock to and fro)

thats the thing
it's just so frustrating

Warning Labels

you should come with
a warning label
telling of the
hidden risk you pose
then I'd remember not to
let my gaurd down
when I get too close

it should say "caution:
might cause injury"
or maybe "doors close
automatically"
because thats what happens every time
we get started and we inch a little further

(now)
now I'm wondering exactly
(how)
how's you'll feel when I am (I am)
(gone)
will you just miss stringing me along?
(long)

cause my main concern is
you're defective heart
which may not respond
after my departure
so if I seem distant don't be fooled
my own warning label
tells a hidden truth:

(things may)
things may be closer
(than they)
than they first appear
(I may)
I may be in further
may be in further
further than I feared

On the Road

I walk this path alone
the prints of those before me
I steady the beat
of the droning in my ears
of the silence
in dark woods

I piece together all of these things
and then they fall apart

out of the glass and onto the road
I'm shrouded in dust
cleansed by rain and tears
I'm heading towards the end
of a page (which my youth has lost along the road)

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