Find myself singing the same songs
Everyday
Ones that make me feel good
When things behind the smiles ain't ok

Around and over and in-between the seas
I need to be on top of a mountain
Where I can see everything
Cause this paranoia's getting old

Now as I open my eyes to start
Another day
I'm in a pile of puke
Empty bad of excuses
My love for friends and family
You know I need them

And under a sun that's seen it all before
My feet are so cold
And I can't believe that I have to
Bang my
Head against this wall again
But the blows they have just a
Little more
Space in-between them

Gonna take a breath and try again

• 2x4
• Car Seat
• Dumptruck
• Galaxie
• God's Presents
• Lemonade
• Mouthful of Cavities
• New Life
• Skinned
• The Duke
• Toe's Across The Floor
• Toes Across The Floor
• Vernie
• Walk
• Wilt