An upcoming track off of my new record - "The Elements of Affection" - This will most likely be re-mixed and mastered once I finalize the rest of the album. 

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Ricochet - I wish you would this time but I pushed to hard and the walls gave away as you escaped into his arms as I repaired the halls. 
You were safe from passive threats and growing guilt that I instilled to keep you all to myself. I said I'd change but I was too afraid I'd lose this way, trapped without day in a paranoid recluse...


I've fixed myself - please help me fix false directions that lead us apart. 
You've disappeared into the bed of a lover who's stealing your heart; I can feel you slip through the cracks of my fingers riddled with age. Time steals the memory before you're home. 

The rocking chair that we once shared sits dusty longing for some company unaware that this affair concluded you won't be back once again. With great care, I start to tear off piece for some firewood to warm me when you're away.
I stop for air as I think of your hair which once kissed the back of this seat...


I've fixed myself, please help me fix false directions that lead us apart. You've dissapeared into the bed of a lover who's stealing your heart. I can feel you slip through the cracks of my fingers riddled with age. Time steals the memory before you're home. 


Each road I wander is under construction; I reroute to remember your eyes. The seasons of their gaze have darkened to one shade. The love inside is grossly disguised. 
I became like a fragile tree - your gusting words controlled my every move. But now I fight back and you snap my branches then leave as I grow anew. 


I've fixed myself please help me fix false directions which lead us apart. You've disappeared into the bed of a lover who's stealing your heart. I can feel you slip through the cracks of my fingers riddled with age - time steals the memory before you're home.


Eric Wettstein