First Callouses Of 2014 at Splendour

Friday, I'm Above. at Studio 57

love is insane
it is a house - you can't get out
windows and doors made of flames

it is a lake
the water is warming
it is here where the leeches wait
strike without warning

Love is Insane

At the Park with the Big Dipper in My Right Hand

My Plans They Are A-Changin' [under construction]

meet me in the middle
the long road to the middle

your share in this dare is heavy
but the cost is little

The Long Road to the Middle [Filtered & Can-Aged)

upside down inside my own reason
allegiance to myself is an afterthought
treating my heart
like it was guilty of treason
neck stretched is the sentence I wrought
spending time alone to find yourself

is an errand for fools
losing yourself in a foreign land
without a plan and a gun in your hand
is the best way to land
six feet under the sand

watching other souls dance
naked and laughing - naked and laughing in the middle of the day
laughing at you, sir…you the loser… the loser with his pants on, scared of his hard
on the other hand -- you could always be worse off - the fella with no shot - 
not even the has-been because
you are the never-was

what's it gonna be……what's it gonna be……what's it gonna be……what's it gonna be……(x2)

now that the fear is infecting you
now that wheel won't steer you through
now that your eyes can't see in the light
now that your fists can't refuse the fight
now that your heart wants to beat for two
now that your love is consuming you
now that your mind has found its might
now that you know you can survive the flight


What's It Gonna Be

Delicate Winds / Gentle Rain

crowded room, red white & blue
does it feel like home or alien to you
can't form words for the unborn
we don't fight wars just to stay warm

fade - no right to pray
our boys were given away
but you'll have your day
and together we'll say... it's all ok

oh simple fool - there's nothing you can do
out in the cold to beg for a dime
and out of the know that it's free to ride

It's All OK

Tear the hands from your clocks, but do not be late.

Mr. Sideshow