I was born in the rain
I was born in the sun
No beauty and no pain
I'm starting over

I was born in the rain
I was born in the sun
No beauty and no pain
I'm starting over

They say a human mind runs like clockwork
But all I see is mine on the ground


Sunshower

Rough version. 

Cold beach
Night time
Sand in your small toes
Rise and fall
Watch where the tide toes
Learn to hate you
Moon up and hair down
Just dream summer night

Good god 
I feel old
Is this when my flame burns
Back and forth 
Let's make love and take turns
We're so young, I want you to know that
It is and it isn't alright

We don't fall asleep
But you know I'll dream trying
We don't fall asleep
But you know I'll dream trying

Cold hands
Stiff lips 
Is this what I came for 
Heart sick blues
Some soul is all I paid for
Night time beach
Is where my heavy heart went
Burning hot hand on your face
(repeated, with this in the background second time:
Run for it
Run back home
Is this how
I feel alone?)

We won't fall asleep
But you know I'll dream of trying
We won't fall asleep
But you know I'll dream trying

Cold Beach

This was supposed to be day 2 of the "song per day" project, but this one took me two days. Whatever:

Well you won't kiss
These rotten lips
And what can i blame you for
You won't wash
These swollen hands
Now I understand
Well i'm just a demon's son
Beating poison blood
I guess that's okay
I used to crawl around
Beating hands down on the ground
Now i'm just rotten lips

Sometimes love
Is the only thing
It gets so loud
What A Burden I Bring
Sometimes love
Doesn't do much harm
When the times hurt yeah
They get real hard

Well it's all alright
I'll be born again
River basket bound
Or buried in the sound
So i'm alright
With these rotten lips
I'm so alright
We're all alright

Sometimes

Written by me for my band, HoBNoB (as seen on the HoBNoB page).

 I like to like you
In the summertime
It makes me think that
We're just fine
Summer heartbreak is
A sad thing
Makes me wish we were
Back in spring

Well i guess i could do more
Than lying in a bed
Or chilling out with you
This may be a change
But it's really for the best
I'll move around with you
It'll be better than what it was

Come now summer months
Spread your open time
Won't get lost in it
Muscle through
Come now family
Kill what must be killed
Live by what is our
Own front door

Well i guess i could do more
Than lying in a bed
Or chilling out with you
This may be a change
But it's really for the best
I'll move around with you
It'll be better than what it was

I want to
Run right through
The eyelids
Of the sun
So meet me
Half way
I'll kiss you
Or your gun

Well we live just to get a job
And we work just to make a life
I give just so i can rob
White picket, white wife
Well we live just to get a job
And we work just to make a life
I give just so i can rob
White picket, white wife

Well I looked for it my entire life
But some people found it lying in the sand
But it's alright, it's okay
They'll never understand

Change

Final draft...a lot cooler than the first draft!

Well where the fuck did my good summer go 
Five hours sleep, holed up, and alone 
Wasn't i supposed to learn free love? 
Fuck, well life's fucking tough 
Well all that i say 
Doesn't really mean a thing 
Every statue has a pulse 
Well aren't all of my words just glass? 
Fall and shatter, they always go so fast. 
Come to think, i've thought this out too much 
Fuck, well that fucking sucks 
Well all that i say 
Doesn't really mean a thing 
Every statue has a pulse


Insomnia Summer (Depressed March)

Probably my last song of my rapid song marathon, since I'm going away to college in a few days.

Well you taste like strong rum
Now I can see
You hold the day in your tongue
And the night in me
So is this where you sleep? And think your racing thoughts
Oh lord you sleep just like me
My heart's pulled taut

I'm not going home
If I can be like this
I'm not going home
If I can be like this

Well now is that your breath
I feel on my neck?
Your hair smells just like you
Just a beautiful mess
Glad to spend the night with you
It made me feel so young
I used to overthink happiness
But with you I'm done

All this time I was just slipping under water
I can hardly speak when my lungs are full, ain't that funny?
When I die, I just want to see all the bubbles
Yeah when I die, I just want to see
All the bubbles


The Golem

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