Decomposed Thoughts

tell the kids, 
veins are vitamins. 

they'll crush, and they'll collapse -
stomach's full of batteries...
half bloody sentiments,
backwards compatable.
smash out the windows,
you know that i'll always want more.

the crack in the floor, 
the all have been full - 

they'll crush, and they'll collapse -
stomach's full of batteries...
half bloody sentiments,
backwards compatable.
smash out the windows,
you know that i'll always want more.

Veins & Petrichor

just a good ol' acoustic song about a girl.

Oh, Melody

drag your finger tips across the snow
you're so beautiful
i guess you couldn't know

the cold wind crawling gently on your cheek
the steady breeze
as father winter weeps

winters on it's way
all the people hide away
but the snow melts at your feet
radiating energy
please stand right next to me
and don't leave
i don't want to freeze


drag your finger tips across the snow
you're so beautiful
i guess you could have known


each hair reflects the sunshine all around
an envy stricken star sends you a crown
the jet stream driven clouds don't come around
as flowers wither on the ground

the muffled crowds they cower back, as i commandeer a heart attack
the leaves all rust and break away, the sky falls grey, the trees decay
the thoughts from empty holidays fill forgotten streets with broken sleighs

winters on it's way
all the people hide away
but the snow melts at your feet
radiating energy
please stand right next to me
and don't leave
i don't want to freeze  

A Love Song For Winter

i don't write happy songs anymore
i've lost sight of all the good times
nothing to see but grief
nothing to be but lonely
nothing to hold but bunk fortunes told

all my friends they have spread out everywhere
someday soon i won't remember
they've all got ends
i've got things i've been meaning to do
no means, no future for you


Decomposed Thoughts

Birdpainter