White Lines

July

"I've been bored out of my mind,
Sitting around wasting time,
I'm a guy but I cry cause' I'm scared that I'll die
Still living the same old lie

I might always be alone,
Maybe I'll be never known,
I was made in a way that I pay everyday 
For something that's in my bones

July
Gone are the flowers of March and May
Fallen leaves are blowing your way

July
Don't let the blue skies fade to gray
Fallen leaves are blowing your way

I'm so fed up of this game
Never seemed to get the aim
I'm a man with no plan
I don't know who I am
And nobody feels the same

I might always be alone,
Maybe I'll be never known
I was made in a way that I pay everyday
For something that's in my bones

July
Gone are the flowers of March and May
Fallen leaves are blowing your way

July 
Don't let the blue skies fade to gray
Fallen leaves are blowing your way"

July

Gig Set

The Awakening(iphone recording)

I'm not a serial killer, but...

Vivere

Life is slipping through
Got yourself to blame
Write it in no name

Life is falling down
Organising ground
Medium behave

Cause when the end is near
The past is close
I feel like freakin’ out

Life is living through
With nothing to loose
Except me and you

Life life - Vivere

Life is living truth
Through a constant age
There’s no waste decay

Life effortless will
Lebenswelt unique
Fichtean belief

For when a nature natures
Meaning things
Are filled with élan vital

Life is living through
With nothing to loose
Except me and you

Live life - Vivere 

Organising multiplying way - within without

Vivere

Dark and drifting with no plan of attack

Wild how far I can bend 
Before I break
It’s wild the weight on my soul
And the toll that it takes
It takes and takes
It’s wild 

Caught between this world and the next

Jurassic Jets

Collapsed Ceilings

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