I've come to know a sense of belonging
In walking the roads and brother bonding
The friends that I've made I'll take to the grave
With our story I'll stay until judgement day

Hold on tight and I'll see you on the other side brother 
You make a good other

Like a grandfather's story to a kid
It's our legendary tale I'm in the midst
With vice and virtue we sit between and betwixt
If you're the ones that I'm with it's an honour to live

Hold on tight and I'll see you on the other side brother 
You make a good other

Untitled Acoustic

Behind the lines of my eyes into this mind,

There’s a creature desperately wanting to die

The laughter from every corner breaks into my centre

I'm an old joke, left behind


A foggy freezing evening

Flicker of an eyelid casts up

A dream, and I’m sure I’m all alone

A dark and creaking staircase

Mirror with clown make up

And I wake up in my clothes


Out into the woods, breathing in

My eyes glow red like the candles I’m burning

And all these magic potions poison me

I’m dancing like a puppet on a string


What happened here? Please, have you seen?

The one who looks and sounds and acts like me

In every good time, a horrid memory

Creeps into the background when I dream


A foggy freezing evening

Flicker of an eyelid casts up

A dream, and I’m sure I’m all alone

A dark and creaking staircase

Mirror with clown make up

And I wake up in my clothes


Out into the woods, breathing in

My eyes glow red like the candles I’m burning

And all these magic potions poison me

I’m dancing like a puppet on a string

Puppet

Impossible to do a Beatles song justice but here's my shot ;)

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