Silent Night, in your empty room 
Alone, too still
But still too soon
To break up and make up
The ways that we'll take off
To sell our souls.

If I was cursed, would you joke about it?
Like it's not so much a big deal as narcissism
I can't write, I can't speak,
I need you to hand me everything
Because I'm strung up on the love that I've made up
That I've made up

When I'm broke, is it you that'll give me shelter?
When I'm stoned, would you slap me out of it
With force? 
'Cause I know you can't seem to care less
When I'm gone, would you look the other way
And pretend it's not so bad?

Silent Night In Your Empty Room

evil lives inside of me
it comes and goes, i always tell it no
i always tell it no
evil always lies to me
i wonder why i always lie to them
why i lie to them

evil lies

Recorded by Corey DeRushia at Troubadour Recording Studios.
Vocals and uke=Kendall Cassella
Drums=Henry Potter
Bass=Colin Taber
Guitar=Julian Reddick
Mandolin=Corey DeRushia

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