I'd be praised to shed my bloodspill. My look before the last blow is their dream come true. Just a glance. Just a sigh in their direction. I own this. I am limitless. Tyranny I am. Ruthless I will be. A slave, servant, minuscule simpleton you are to me. I own this. I am limitless.
After the night fall I've placed all my wrongs all into a pretty song. Come now, the daylight shattering our call. I've coached my eyelids not to fall. Today brings vibrant skies. The bluest of my eyes. Can you say icy blue? Much of what's here now lies wallowing in the past. I want so much to have it back. And with all I see there is no comforting. I've yet to lose track of your everything. Today brings vibrant skies. The bluest of my eyes. Can you say icy blue?
I can see several years in front of me. That's what I'm looking out for. Sayin to you, I want you to learn. That's what I'm sayin to you. I mean no harm. That's what I'm sayin to you. Just find your way. We fail to see anything in harmony. That's what I'm looking out for. Sayin to you, I want you to learn. That's what I'm sayin to you. I mean no harm. That's what I'm sayin to you. Just find your way.
You seem to have seen way too many things. What is it? Why do your eyes bulge? Your skin such a hardened brown. It seems you have been living a thousand lives only in this morning. You gave such a battered glare. I could see in your face that you would kill a man or a woman.
I love how right now I am no where on your mind. Same old thoughts again, same old song. Now flat line. Who's it gonna be now? You can't keep playing sides. Who's it gonna be now? You can't keep pulling strings. Who is the one supreme that occupies your mind? This is a tired breath with nothing underlined. Effortless with no crest. The waves are ripples at best.
So you see, it's another bizarre encounter. We're all in this house. Then this little girl comes and snatches one of us. She has him locked in her box; his hands and feet tied down. For some reason it is me that goes. I free him from that box. With him on top of my shoulder, I carry him upstairs. From then it fades and it's blurry, but that little girl was crazy. Out of the window we look down and see him locked. This girl has captured our friend. His tied down inside her box.
about
This is a group of songs consisting of various ideas for the direction I wanted to take my next album. I finally got locked in on what I wanted, which resulted in the album called Sank Under It Now. Recorded at Saddle Hill Recordings. Elba, AL. 2006.
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