For when we’re burning inside, for when we’re trying to hide that fact, this is for the scalps that we went after, to be only the best dressed, to scrape another notch on our belts, add another feather to our headress.
What am I supposed to do when all I want is you, when all I can think about is you when all I dream about is you when I close my eyes, all I see is you Everything I want is to talk to you for you to talk to me to hear your voice ricocheting through the dark corners of my heart fill my lungs with your air fill my mind with your words fill my heart with yours.
One day you woke up ten years older Taken prisoner like a soldier It's the high that conquered you Stole the soul from the friend that we knew
This life those lies are starting get you down Darling don't let them drag you around We're still waiting for the fire Seeing smoke and waiting for the fire
Narrow line, she can't decide Everything short of suicide Never hurts, nearly works
"Ten Years Older" "A Time For Yohe" "Little House"