Music by Kevin Evans, Drums by Eric Hess

Produced by Kevin.

Don't Drink the Water

Desolation

Lizard King

Eleventh Hour

Playing With Fire

A Fixed Point In Time

Written and produced by Kevin Evans. Collaborating with Eric Hess on Drums, and Sean Cleary on Guitar

`Lyrics

[Chorus]
I’ve got this burning desire
Spark a match watch the flames get higher
Let our past blow away with these ashes
Light our history up
Amongst the fear and confusion  
I come alive in the constant illusions
You’re kindling for our main attraction
Bury this crypt in smoke rings

[Verse]
Woke up today and I wanted to hate
Everyone, every word, every place that we’ve been
But lets all just laugh, giggle, and eat all the cookies
It’s too late to comprehend
A little too late to fix or mend
I criticize every move you make
This is how these things tend to end

[Solo-Kevin]

[Verse 2]
A moment later and we break in an instant
I tell myself this is what we were missing
This is for the better, we were toxic
With your new friends staying consistent
Bracing for the next existence
I’m drawn into a void
No voices, no light, just me 
And a situation I could have avoided

[Solo-Sean]

For What It's Worth

Written & Produced by Kevin Evans

[Lyrics]

Drifting out in the acid rain
The whole point is to watch what melts away
Turn your every word inside out
And never take the blame when it counts
Eventually we end it in a haze
Ya'd think your jaded but it’s just a newfound faze
It turns out I like the isolation
I’ve become my own walking nation

What is this place we've stumbled into?
I could have sworn that I’d never forget you, all
A constant feeling of being sick
I can't help but burning every bridge
Welcome to my late late show
I'll be your host where all we go is low

Plots twist, time flies and
Everyone is waiting on you to die
Hopefully, Earlier, than expected
You’ve left behind a trail of dead
A target drawn on anything still left 
Standing in your way 
And now our eyes connect

You always take yourself so seriously
Friends and family now nowhere to be seen
An empty funeral procession to the mice
As the shakes begin you regret your life
These schizophrenic ideals slowly bleed
All that integrity you lost in between
This time there is no silver lining
Times up do you feel like dying?

What is this place we've stumbled into?
I could have sworn that I’d never forget you, all
A constant feeling of being sick
I can't help but burning every bridge
Welcome to my late late show
I'll be your host where all we go is low

Plots twist, time flies and
Everyone is waiting on you to die
Hopefully, Earlier, than expected
You’ve left behind a trail of dead
A target drawn on anything still left 
Standing in your way 
And now our eyes connect

Kevin Evans

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