A song about a friend. You will probably be able to relate to this if you've had a friend.

They say life is just one big party
Everyone's got you on their list
You say you can't come to the party
Yeah you're busy with some shit

I'm not here to catch your lows
And watch your highs
I'm not here to give you my truth
And digest your lies
I won't stand here when my legs are weak
To see another circle
I won't lose one more night's sleep
For you

Sure I'd love to have you back
I enjoyed my time on the sea bed
I can't think of anything better
Cos you were always in my head

I'm not here just for you

Highs And Lows

A song about how much God has to answer for.

Thousands of years have passed
And there's still room for more
A God would explain a lot
Which is a good thing
As God will have to explain
Everything

It's hard and I will try
Once more to empathise
I too have been fearful for my life

Run for your life, run for your life
From life

The lies and the power, you never let go
I see an evil glint in your eye
From the height of the tower you watch the show
Don't you think of the lives you wasted?
Who knew what to think? Who knew what to know?
You made it easy for them, didn't you?
I'll send you down the hell you created
And watch the flames glow

The king has died, long live the king
Inside the heart of every dying thing

Hubba Bubba

A song about the evolution of religion.

You're 20ft tall, barbed wire and all
Guards watch over you
Or so you believe
Impenetrable, bricks and mortar
Knock at the gate 
And you're told to leave

Your wall has stood for thousands of years
It's a wall that's been built before
You shout from the tower
But the cracks now grow wider
And the wall will inevitably fall
The passage you wrote
Now burns and the flames
Are cleaning the slate, empty

And when the wall falls
I wish I could say
Your ugly face will show
But behind the wall 
You mask your face
And you think that I 
Don't know?


Brick Wall

A song about getting over people. Not a guide.

Yeah you think you're everything
With a smug sense of self evidence
Well I tried to keep the truth from hurting you
But there seems to be no evidence present

I will try
To breathe when you will give me air
I will die
Cos you were never even there
How do I
Take another breath without you
I know how
The air is clear, without you here

We don't need to rely on you anymore
With all your books and tales from yesterday
With all the stories that you spin
Yeah you take another step away

I Will Try

A song about a friend.

A thousand then another thousand more
Hell is a place on earth and it's right
Through the door
If you look through the keyhole 
Your eye will be blinded
If you look through the keyhole
Just like I did, I did

I've seen the line crossed 
Splitting us in half
Where do I look
When my eyes are black?
I cannot deny you 
When you say these words
I cannot deny it hurts, it hurts

I don't expect your self pity anymore
You made it clear where I stand;
On the floor
I can't see through the keyhole
I wouldn't advise it
Cos the house it is broken
And is divided

Thousands, yes I am talking about 
Thousands of reasons to leave it
But I still gave it to leave it and
You still threw it away
Now I'm cold


Floodgates

A song about being unwillingly replaced.

Something's twitches in brain
It's coming round again
Somethings crawling under my skin
Scratching til I see a vein

I got nothing, nothing on you
Your back is turned, oh what a view
I've got to know you're no one to me
A distant dot, deriving my attention

A simple message from the enemy
'Run run run run, run from me'
A message sent with telepathy
'Run from me'

Taking time to look over your mistakes
Is a mistake in itself
It drains the best of me
It's the card that you've been dealt

I don't want to bore you
But there seems to be nothing else to do
I watched you beat on me
If only it was so simple

I cannot bear the thought of excommunication
Tied to a post with no explanation
You stitched my lips and pressed my thumbs
And filled with dirt my lungs
I cannot scream
I can't even whisper

Excommunication

A song about figuring out the meaning of this song by yourself.

Something's abound with your
Head in the clouds
And your finger in every page
Looking through the chapters
You'll be reading for days

I can't compare thee to a summer's day
How do I hate thee? Let me count the ways
Make up your mind cos I haven't got the time
Two minutes now for two years down the line

These questions run forever through my head
Since when did thoughts turn blue from red
I have left your book unopened
And I am yet to hear what you said

Lies upon lies and I draw the line
In charcoal black, so you can clearly see
You crossed the line, you crossed me
What's history? It's what it should always be

Summer's Day

A song about someone or something.

I tore your name to shreds
I couldn't take the word no more
To hear it again would leave me dead
I wore your face in my head
Cos nothing's ever hurt before
To see it again would leave me dead

We dream of a fantasy
No land and no sea
Dreams become a reality
Oh, we'll wake up anyway

Who knew as time, it passed
That we, we grew to fast
Who knew when we clashed
That you would still stand
Who knew that at the end 
You'd have the upper hand
I knew that something 
Was lying in the sand
I knew you'd kicked me out
Like you had planned

I tore your name to shreds
I couldn't take the word no more
To hear it again would leave me dead
I wore your face in my head
Cos nothing's ever hurt before
To see it again would leave me dead

We dream of a fantasy
No land and no sea
Dreams become a reality
Oh, we'll wake up anyway

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