1st Verse

If your life was measured in seconds and days,
Then laid out in front of you for your eyes to gaze. 
Would you tell her you love her, would you swear that you’d change,
Would you read into life or would you just turn the page.

Chorus

Time flies by
Watch time fly
Fly on by
Fly on by

2nd Verse

There’s no cure for dying, so why set aside,
The life that you’re living, just so you’ll die inside.
Live for the smile and die for the drive,
Just think how many dead men have killed to be alive.


Stop Watch (Demo)

I stop, I go, I know, its for you.
I came, I saw it all, its not true.
Unmasked, disguised your eyes, so blue.

When the moonlight glows you will not know, where it is your heart will go.
When the sunlight lays needle from hay, search the field for hearts to stay.
Day to night its quite the sight, just let go you'll be alright.
For the sun will show, how you've grown, who's to stay and who's to go.

Stop the thorns, you're torn, don't move.
Tears the scars, bizarre, its to soon.
He lives, cars, cigars, whats to prove.

Just remember the light of September, shines upon cold hearts of December,
But loving to cold, to black to bold, that's what makes a gold heart gold. 

Beyond 221st Street (literally garbage don't listen)

A hollow return each and every single night
A one way road in the darkest of light
The heavens scream as the skys downpour
Seeping through the layers of a broken mans core

What is this twisted fate, why'd it end up this way?
Deprived of all there is, torn from whats right,
Starvin' for a chance and left out of sight.
Stripped from society, in such a cruel way, 
Living among the shadows in a world
So far away

The silence of my screams echos all throughout
Long forgotten dreams filled with everlasting doubt
Born to take the pain while others grow and thrive
If only you could see through a broken man's eyes

Suburban Exile (Demo)

Blood pours from my broken hands
As god rips your soul from the land
Though you're gone you shall not end
I will keep you alive my friend
My catcher, My brother,
The poet of left hand.

Stay Away
Time spend running away from you
Gone today
The sands of time sift slowly south of noon

She keeps all her kings in a row
She does it not for lust but for show
If he lays a hand on you
I swear by god ill see him through
For you this yellow belly turns to gold

You teach me more of life than you know
I'll catch you from the carousel you're thrown
I'll save you from the hands of time
I'll keep you safe inside my mind
But is that the best place to go?


South Of Noon (Demo)

Lyrics

How I wish I could be shown
Who I am and how I've grown
Strip me down of skin and bone
My true self I wish to know

Hate me, Save me
Hate me, Slave me
Hate me, Save me
Hate me, Slave me

Amberfield