How could I be the one?
When I’m always divided
Always on the run
With another sprint to hide it
You know what they say look both ways
Never seem to find a time to cross
Lying never pays
Lying face first in the asphalt
And I’m at a loss

Say what you must 
I will not contest a thing
Break down of trust 
The burden is what I bring
Give you the space 
Even though I push away 
It’s all the same
Hate to see you go but know that you can’t stay

Give in for a sit
When I can’t seem to stand the heat 
Sitting won’t keep you fit
I tend to find myself 
Always running in the streets 

Past the point of going back 
Out of breath since high school track
Finding pace is what I lack 
Whatcha running from?
Slowing down will loose it all
Speeding up I’ll surely fall
Not in a rush to hit a wall
I laid the bricks

Say what you must 
I will not contest a thing
Break down of trust 
The burden is what I bring
Give you the space 
Even though I push away 
It’s all the same
Hate to see you go but know that you can’t stay

Say What You Must

All The Way Down

Provocation (Places We Go)

Part Of The Cast

Send For Love

Shooting With Yourself

Must Have Been

Feel It Out

Product Of The Past

Slight Infatuation

Lyrics:

Like a bridge the structures built, beams of shame and catholic guilt
Now he’s saying, “do what thou wilt” with love lost in the rearview.
Sweet talk the sugar’s your face, you know you want it but you can’t have a taste
The hook shines as we take the bait we’re no longer in the water.

Be at the red velvet rope or at the monastery.
And there’s you and me, and there’s solitary.

Chorus:
He’s caught a glimpse and now he begs
Pants on piano legs.
Tooty fruity, deviled eggs
Pants on piano legs

A fire starts at the count of the beat, cover your eyes but you still feel the heat
Dancing down to myrtle and hart street, let’s put four to the floor.
To get the truth you must strip it bare, half there when you’re told not to stare
When lust is fed who can even care to find someone true as you.

Be at the red velvet rope, be at the monastery.
And there’s you and me, and there’s solitary.

Chorus
He’s caught a glimpse and now he begs
Pants on piano legs.
Tooty fruity, deviled eggs
Pants on piano legs

Victorian vixen, solo in ‘Peg’
Pants on piano legs
Rings of Saturn, Billy and Meg
Pants on piano legs

You, you started with the intent that this could never end.
And thats better left unsaid.  I know.
She, she’s all that you could want, so much that she could daunt.
But what more could you want?  Don’t go.

Solitary

Treatment

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