On gravel roundabouts
we circled the tree
Feelin' lucky
Drove through the city

Yeah, so, I guess I got out

Still grateful for the nights
I didn't want to end
Lookin' back
it was time well spent

Yeah, so, I guess I got out

It's the fear that keeps us home
and we scream and we scream
but we can't let go

Yeah, so, I guess I got out.

Yeah So

Lights reflecting off the webs
in our heads
Lights reflecting off the webs
in our heads
Up to our waist in quicksand
We don't care, we don't care
Lights reflecting off the webs
in our heads
Asleep at the wheel for too long
for too long, for too long

Go!

Too much spilled blood
in these corridors, these hallways
Too much spilled blood
on these sidewalks, these bus stops

Lights reflecting off the webs
in our heads
Lights reflecting off the webs
in our heads
Up to my neck in seaside
I don't mind, I don't mind
Lights reflecting off the webs
in our heads
Asleep at the wheel for too long
for too long, for too long
Lights reflecting off the webs
in our heads

Go!

Somethings got to give.

Our hearts are open and our arms are broken
Somethings got to give
Our arms are open and our hearts are broken
somethings got to give

Too Long

"Stop stepping on my feet, " he says, 
"I can't wait till I can finally breath."

He says, she says

"Stop rushing out to sea, " she screams, 
" I can't wait till I can finally breath."

He sails, she sails

On, and on and on and on

Till the lights go out
Till you hear the crickets in the moonlight
TIll you hear him shout,
"Swear to God it's the last time!"

You and I on the balcony
Carve our names into the banister
This'll be here forever
This'll be here forever

Till the lights go out
TIll you hear the crickets in the moonlight
Till you hear him shout,
"Swear to God it's the last time!"

Here we go, here we go
I don't want to waste anymore time.
Not again, not again.
Like this time, next time, last time.
And I'm sleeping in the same clothes as yesterday
Thinking that tomorrow might not make it anyway
Anyways, anyways
And I don't want to waste anymore time.
Not again, not again
Like this time, next time, last time
And I'm sleeping in the same clothes as yesterday
(But you haven't noticed)
And if you did, what would you say.

Till the lights go out
Till you hear the crickets in the moonlight
TIll you hear him shout,
"Swear to God it's the last time!"

You and I on the balcony
Carve our names into the banister
This'll be here forever
This'll be here forever

Till the lights go out
TIll you hear the crickets in the moonlight
Till you hear him shout,
"Swear to God it's the last time!"

Here we go, here we go
I don't want to waste anymore time.
Not again, not again.
Like this time, next time, last time.
And I'm sleeping in the same clothes as yesterday
Thinking that tomorrow might not make it anyway
Anyways, anyways
And I don't want to waste anymore time.
Not again, not again
Like this time, next time, last time
And I'm sleeping in the same clothes as yesterday
(But you haven't noticed)
And if you did, what would you say.

Till the lights go out
Till you hear the crickets in the moonlight
TIll you hear him shout,
"Swear to God it's the last time!"

Rushing Out

Maybe this is it
The morning it clicks
My heads full of nothing and I've burnt through my wicks
It just started to get on my nerves
All this talk about life 's giving me heartburn.

You are the tidal wave ripping through everything
Everything good

It's good.

Maybe this is it
The morning it clicks
My heads full of nothing and I've burnt through my wicks
It just started to get on my nerves
All this talk about life 's giving me heartburn.

You are the tidal wave ripping through everything
Everything good

Mountain Range

I just sent a letter
Adressed to your headspace
Adressed to you.
I just sent a letter
I'm just trying to, try to get my point to you
I just sent a letter
But you just let it weather
I just sent a letter

I know I said some bad things
I'm sorry about it
You're behaving badly
Without it.

I Just Sent A Letter

Trippin Out

Can you hear?
Rush of Blood, in your ear
Mistaken for the seashore.

Can you hear?
Settling house
Mistaken for footsteps on the second floor.

This isn't what I asked for
I swear, this isn't what I asked for.

Could you try
 to be,
a little,
better for the worst case.

Could you be
a little,
more,
better for the worst case.

This isn't what I asked for
I swear, this isn't what I asked for.

Guests -
Luke - Drums
Kevin - Keyboard
YouTube - Pad in C Minor

This Isn't What I Asked For

And we're all running towards the same thing
Hoping to make it in one piece.
Promise you'll follow wherever it takes us.
Hoping to make it in one piece.

Thought You Thought

Standing on the dock and I'm skipping rocks into the lake
Seventy years behind me
End is coming nicely
When I was in my sixties, I still wasted days
Say to myself, "Another ten years and I'll have it figured out."

This show is coming to an end
I don't want to see the curtain fall
This show is coming to an end
The people let out and the place vacates
and I am alone

I've been coming to this exact spot 
almost every summer of my life
When I was a little younger
When I was an optimist
Then I was in my fifties and I still wasted days
Say to myself, "Another ten years and I'll have it figured out."

This Show

Went to the park
For a lesson in music history
Thanks to you, Dean
Know about the blues scene

Went to the park
To get away from all of that
Don't think we accomplished that
But you've got this song stuck in our head:

"Life, is about options; guitar or a drum set. It's about saying, "Fuck you" to that and joining the army instead.

It's about living in Key West, tattooing mermaids on your chest. It's about what makes you, you." So here's to you.

Music History

Ladybug on the canteen (Oh!)
When we went camping
And we popped a flat
So we rolled in on the rim

It's been a good night (Good night)
It's been a good night (Good night)
It's been a good night (Good night)
It's been a good night (One more time)
Might as well quit while we're still laughing

And we tried to realign (Magnetically)
But the cacti put a stop to that
Over coffee the next morning,
Talked about how we're not as tough as we thought
With my head in the sleeping bag,
Someone across the way is singing,
"Everybody in the club getting tipsy. 
Err body in the club get tipsy."

It's been a goodnight (Good night)

We went camping

Cockroach on the table (Gross!)
But we ignored him
He's just a traveler like we are
He's just a traveler like we are

Good Night

Taylor - Vocals\Guitar
John - Vocals\Guitar
Matt - Bass\Backup vocals

All songs recorded by fancy method of an iPhone with the Voice Recorder app running.

Kingships Forever

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