Lyrics:

You’re seen as an angel
With flowers on your ears
But beneath all those freckles
You fuel up the clouds

In my life you’re dead

Your seen as a princess
With peas in your pillows
But beneath all those wardrobes
You burn all the willows

In my life you’re dead

It’s not that your special
Or have fancy clothes
But your owe life a toast
You wont get a propose

Your seen as a princess
With peas in your pillows
But beneath all those wardrobes
You burn all the willows

In my life your dead

Burning Willows

King Of Carrot flowers, Pt 1 (cover)

Lyrics:

I bought a house in new Orleans
I vowed it to keep it soft and wet

And through the garden grove, I shall keep my inner peace
And through the garden grove, shall the lambs eat all its leaves

Wind: harnessed by gods and birds from nests
Wind: to keep your t-shirts warm and clean

And through the garden grove, I shall keep my head at rest
And through the garden grove, shall the dogs drip out dead

And through the garden grove, i shall keep my head at rest
And through the garden grove, i shall keep my inner peace

Apt. In New Orleans

Lyrics:

Filling holes with tiny boulders
Warming up your warted shoulders
My new teeth have brought temptation
For the wreckage of salvation

Now
Ive been waiting in here
You’ve brought her spirit in my eyes

Come in close for out warm pleasure
From all of this stupid weather
Building popsicle stick shelters
Made with love birds of a feather

Now
Ive been waiting in here
You’ve brought her spirit in my eyes

My palms still hurt from holding hands
My hands are wet from Christmas land

Asking for consent to love you
Tell me all the things that make you
Love the earth and god’s creation
About your imagination

Now
I’ve been waiting in here
You’ve brought her spirit in my eyes

Late at night we’ll sleep together
Until our skulls turn to powder
Walk around and look at paintings
One reminds me of your face and

Now
Ive been waiting in here
You’ve brought her spirit in my eyes

My palms still hurt from holding hands
My palms are wet from Christmas land

Mother Nature(Christmas Day)

Happy Talk (Cover)

In my room, you’re talking
With a broom, you’re stalking

Summer turns to spring, and spring turns to fall; i can hear you knocking on my wall

But if you listen, you’ll hear me call your name
I can hear you ask for me
I can hear you call my name
I love you

Hurting hands, they cause me
The Ivy Plant, it shakes me

Summer turns to spring, and spring turns to fall; i can hear you knocking on my wall

But if you listen, you’ll hear me call your name
I can hear you ask for me
I can hear you call my name
I love you

Summer/Spring

Lyrics: 


Something in the water’s making everybody sleep
As you awake into a state where you can’t even dream;
Gold and silver castle with a marble scented sheen
Lips are touching, blood is rushing
In your newfound feet

And whats up above, knows how to make all those pretty girls amend

Killing all those wanted wounds that is upon your seat
You will say that you will pray, until your cold hands bleed;
rubbing all the broken skin until it hits your teeth
As you will cast a broken spell, that has proceed on me

And what’s up above, knows how to make all those pretty girls amend

Again, you are waiting for the sun
To be dead, when your life has just begun


A punishing romance betwixt their gold and silver hair
You can feel it dragging on the floor as you  could never bear;
There’s a hope that sings around your heart as you do tend to keep
Like a child 

Combing with aluminum they couldn’t even stare
That their faces turning red an emotion they couldn’t share;
Lying on their bed, cancer waiting to be beat
Awhile

Again, you are waiting for the sun
To be dead, as your life has now begun

The Tale of Venus, pts. 1 & 2 (demo)

When you hear all that fallen snow
Looks like it is your time to go
Something about him is not right

When you see all those people sing
Carrying their careful caroling
You will never be satisfied

Help me now, cause your taking forever

When you hear all those melodies
Melt together like a symphony
Beauty brings your heart into a wind

Brothers hands holding on your head
Crying out to all of their dead
You will never be satisfied

Help me now, cause your taking forever
I wont be afraid

Ensured Comfort, Pt. 1 (Christmas Eve)

In my room, you’re talking
With a broom, you’re stalking

Summer turns to spring, and spring turns to fall; i can hear you knocking on my wall

But if you listen, you’ll hear me call your name
I can hear you ask for me
I can hear you call my name
I love you

Hurting hands, they cause me
The Ivy Plant, it shakes me

Ensured Comfort, Pt. 2 (Summer/Spring)

This one is about cupid and psyche



Something in the water’s making everybody sleep
As you awake into a state where you can’t even dream

Gold and silver castle with a marble scented sheen
Lips are touching, blood is rushing
In your newfound feet

And whats up above, knows how to make all those pretty girls amend 

Killing all those wanted wounds that is upon your seat
You will say that you will pray, until your cold hands bleed

rubbing all the broken skin until it hits your teeth
As you will cast a broken spell, that has proceed on me

And what’s up above, knows how to make all those pretty girls amend
Again, you are waiting for the sun
To be dead, when your life has just begun


A punishing romance betwixt their gold and silver hair
You can feel it dragging on the floor as you  could never bear

There’s a hope that sings around your heart as you do tend to keep
Like a child 

Combing with aluminum they couldn’t even stare
That their faces turning red an emotion they couldn’t share

Lying on their bed, cancer waiting to be beat
Awhile

Again, you are waiting for the sun
To be dead, as your life has now begun

The Tale Of Venus

Filling holes with tiny boulders
Warming up your warted shoulders
My new teeth have brought temptation
For the wreckage of salvation

Now
Ive been waiting in here
You’ve brought her spirit in my eyes

Come in close for out warm pleasure
From all of this stupid weather
Building popsicle stick shelters
Made with love birds of a feather

Now
Ive been waiting in here
You’ve brought her spirit in my eyes

My palms still hurt from holding hands
My hands are wet from Christmas land

Asking for consent to love you
Tell me all the things that make you
Love the earth and god’s creation
About your imagination

Now
I’ve been waiting in here
You’ve brought her spirit in my eyes

Late at night we’ll sleep together
Until our skulls turn to powder
Walk around and look at paintings
One reminds me of your face and

Now
Ive been waiting in here
You’ve brought her spirit in my eyes

My palms still hurt from holding hands
My palms are wet from Christmas land

Ensured Comfort, Pt 3 (Christmas Day)

My shoes are getting oh so wet from gravel grinding on cement
With water tapping like a drone

My boots are getting oh so cold from frozen fingers on the phone
And voices screaming for home

Mother is sleeping
And daddys not dreaming alone
I will find a home again

The foggy air is out to kill
All of those silly daffodils
Making love for me

The humid heat is out to fry
The faceless fishes in their eyes
Dying out to sea

Mother is sleeping
And daddy’s not dreaming alone
I will find a home again

Post-Snowfall

Sum abt girls, yadda yadda

She said you aren’t the one
She has your gun in her hand
Breaking hearts is a thing that she does
She goes by one

With eyes can see
Alone again, tearing me
In the grounded sea
Alone again, help her…help me

She said your not as fun
She has your lungs in her hands
Breaking hearts is a thing that she does
She kills by one

With eyes can see
Alone again, tearing me
In the grounded sea
Alone again, help her…help me

She said you aren’t the one
She has her gun in your hand
Breaking hearts is a thing that she does
She goes by one

She said you aren’t the one

Poem for X

I stole the title from Connie Converse’s song with the same name

Breathe the smells
Its better than your concrete hell
You pass your life wondering how you could be there anymore

Dance with me
You dance so well, leave me be
With a light, there is hope that never leaves it at your door

That roving woman over there
We even have the same hair

Sing a song
Sing along, until your gone
In my life, you will die until I can’t die anymore

Roving Woman

I wrote this one right after i watched Fabrizio Cuevas’ film “Everlasting Warmth”

It’s alright
You’ve had your run
So get up and go see the sun
For the last waken time
Yes

Partys over
Put in a bag
Share your thanks and leave for cash
For the last waken time
Yes

I have no idea what to do
Can’t you seek and speek the truth

Theres people flying everywhere
Without any other care
There’s people flying everywhere

Right over there is a taxi
Without any other care
Right over there is a taxi

Granted

Sing me something bittersweet so can i dance my little feet
Later in the afternoon, we’ll help a very ill raccoon
Look into a looking glass until I found that i have passed

In the yard, she writes me pretty letters
She gives me Boxes full of pretty letters
Just to think that all these pretty letters were 
for me

Like a cunning girl would know that they are not inside a show
Keep your head up strong and thin to keep your balance up and in
Looking at a looking a glass, the time has told me that it passed

In the yard, she writes me pretty letters
She gives me boxes full of pretty letters
Just to think that all these pretty letters were
For me

She Writes Me Pretty Letters (demo)

It’s cold outside, and you are wet
Don’t want to be sick in bed
Take my hand, get in my car
We’ll go away hopefully not far
 
I don’t know if I’m complacent
You can work the operations
I can feel your body turning
You can touch my stomach churning

She is inside my dreams
But she wants to die
She can’t leave my mind

It’s dark outside, and you are cold
Can’t have you having a little mold
Come ride with me, on the bus
Ill take you where the mountains wrestle

My caretaker and his wife’s daughter (demo)

Cheesy thing

I’m sick, im in bed, i need to rest my head
But instead im singing a song I made for you
I see you on my window, or is it a mouse
I don’t know

Im sick, but alive, i wanted to die
Instead i got to keep on kickin’ on, for you
Was it your voice that I heard, or was it a bluebird
You told me

The corner of my eye, gets excited
I wish that you were still invited to my party
Right across your street
Will there be plenty of things to do with you and I
You’ve had me worried sick, but I’m glad your coming after all

I’m sick, i’m in bed, I need to stop complaining
There’s a hole inside my head but you’re still remaining
Can I find the time to meet with you
With you..

May I be your bride

Poem from a Beau (demo)

My Drawers are Full (demo)

“I don’t like technology” (demo)

He worked by the harbor
He was a wood carver
A mother, said “why bother?
I only have a daughter”

Oh, youve made a mess
You ruined my dress
I worked so hard to clean it

I’ve said things, not important
Take my gifts, they’re imported
A fortress, walls are boarded
After dinner, she ignored him

Oh, youve made a mess
You ruined my dress
I worked so hard to clean it

I don’t like technology

Boarded Fortress (demo)

There it goes; bottle-rocket
Fly into a moon
Do you know where this plane’s going to?

On a hill, fill a bucket
Water from a well
Jack and jill can still survive hell

She’s perfect for your dance

Sing a song; spinning circus
she can sing real well
On the hill, you can hear the bells

There he goes; broken socket
Coffee-blackened teeth
Singing in English is for the weak

She’s perfect for your dance

He Made Bottle Rockets

Call me your girlfriend 
Call me what you need
Identify it

Call me your helper
Call how you see me
It’s terrifying

Opinions hard as a boulder
Look at me when I’m older
I have to hide things between you and me
When you’re starstruck you’re unspoken
It’s a rule that can’t be broken
I have to hide things between you and me

Call me your person
Call it fashion week
It’s nothing private

(Instrumental)

Call Me When I’m Older

I learned the riff and then made the recording in like 30 minutes so thats why there is some guitar flunks

It’s Getting Bad Again (Instrumental Weezll Cover).wav

“Right There’s a Succubus” demo

That’s a Succubus (demo) [Better Version]

You fell into a trap (again!) [demo]

Body and Soul (cover)

Weezll vocals would make it 1000x better

I don’t know what your voice sounds like
I was too wrapped up in my head
“What did you say?”
“I was not listening”

If nothing’s right to you,
Then what is wrong with you?

I don’t know what your face looks like
I was too wrapped up in my head
“Can you repeat that again?”
“I could not hear it”

If nothing’s right to you
Then what is wrong with you?

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