Dawson Leery

Alex

Sorry
Sorry for that man I hit 
Sorry
Sorry
Sorry for the wrist I slit
Sorry
I'll be
I'll be coming back to you
Halei

Halei

Sewn up the cuts,
the weakened ties.
Coated on weekend nights.
Whoa! he can lie.

The passenger was friendly
to sing a song, a medley.
It was a blue assembly,
but now a yellow Bentley.

Orphan Girl

I don't know you
when you're angry
have a heart
then break the pantry
what has happened
to my Gregory.

Gregory

Intro: This is a short description of a girl reading an urgent letter from her father. In this  letter he  describes how he was caught in a forest fire for the first time. She doesn't believe fires are real, because she's never seen one. So she dismisses  the letter and goes back to playing. 

"I have felt
burnings at the fire drill,"
and is this real?
maybe we can play here still.

Forest Fire

I'm going off to an island
Timeless we thought
We would always be kids
Sure in our habits

I didn't know he was
Pointing at me
Round and brown hat
Screaming right in my teeth
I couldn't leave

I was at ease 
when I found my yell
War is my friend
a belief in myself

Soon they will see the red 
Stripes in my slacks
Creases rolled sleeves
Standing high with my grads.

Parris Island

Pedaling tires
Burnt swings and fires
I love summer time here

Emily Ryder
Surfs like a viper
I think I might like her.

Emily Ryder

Skipping on by with daisies
A comb and a guy
Were Daisy's friends
Holding in all her glances
Saving her chlorine eyes
Soon she'll be looking
Looking without aim
Soon she'll be looking
Looking without aim

There was a time when
she was looking

Chlorine Eyes

Hannah
Born a different way
I don't mind
Hannah
Am I in your way
I'll go by

There's a cubby
I want to repair
You made something
I thought it could be
Wrote a really cute letter
It was my great hope
Laid in a cubby
I thought it would last.

Sandy Things

I'll be there at summer camp
next year we'll run with the deer
and swim in the water

We took turns on a raft
when I noticed
that you weren't here with
but in the water
sinking farther

Summer Camp

She was just a friend
by the lake
Skipping rocks by floating rafts
they might take

Lake

You don't have to make calls
I'm already here
Pretty lakes
or beaches
I'll take you any time.

Pretty Beaches

My music is about expressing myself in many ways and genre's(Folklore, soul, jazz, and rock). This is for you.....p.s make sure to turn the volume all the way up!

Lyn

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