The Westend Sessions

Starshaped

Benchmark

Blackeyed From The Telescope - No Vocals

Edge Of Me

Doubtless

LDR 06

Hey there
I think I have to talk to you
I'd like to explain 
The truth
It's useless
Play enough games for two
And right now it's fun 
But soon
But soon

I can't seem
To climb over this wall
For you
I know that you'd like 
Me too
I don't know 
What you've got planned for us
Should probably stop 
Before its too late

Before I need it
And I need it
I need it

Pointless
That's how it all seems with you
I know that it's sad 
But true
Doubtless
I'll only end up hurting you
You don't seem to mind 
Do you

And I need it
And I need it
I need it
I need it
I need it
I need it
I need it
I need it

Blooming Eight

Elegant & Exit Wound

There's a bright light in the hallway
And a stop sign in the doorway
And this years flowers have already begun to die

There's a notebook full of good will
And good intentions like an oil spill
And applause leaves you dry inside

There's only one door marked exit
You're one drink from forgetting
There's always someone that gets left behind

And the loneliest place 
Is the losers dressing room
And it's the bitter sweet taste
Of a love that you'll never know
And it's the sweethearts embrace
When there're no more tomorrows
Just don't close the door when you leave

So it's gloves off with the mirror
You know it's rude to stare at a sinner
Just screw your eyes shut 
And maybe he'll go away
And the phone's dead in its cradle
You know you're willing and disabled
The longest distance is always the final mile

There's only one door marked exit
You're only one drink from forgetting
There's always someone that gets left behind

And the loneliest place 
Is the losers dressing room
And it's the bitter sweet taste
Of a love that you'll never know
And it's the sweethearts embrace
When there're no more tomorrows
Just don't close the door when you leave

It's getting brighter x12

And the loneliest place 
Is the losers dressing room
It's the bitter sweet taste
Of a love that you'll never know
It's the sweethearts embrace
When there're no more tomorrow
Just don't close the door when you leave
The last thing you lose is the key

Logic Demos

The Losers Dressing Room

Mark Jordan 19