First go around of trying an electric style, turned out ok, but it definitely needs improvement. More songs to come! (I promise they'll be better)

Lyrics:

Blue wings on the air
The white tide roll in
Friends jump off the pier
The rip currents spin

Lines dotting the skies
The wind blows them in
The sun shines in your eyes
Ghost images

The waves will pull us out
This island of regrets and doubt

I know it's not true
You said we'll escape this
I know I'm a fool
But I can't take this

All the sand in my socks weighs me down
As my vision is clouded by the shock
Let me drown

Fog rolls off the hills
The cold sends its kiss
Firm seat on the grill
Paying my respects

Old willows drape down
I ball up my fists
I'm punching the ground
At ghost images

The waves will pull us out
This island of regrets and doubt

I know it's not true
You said we'll escape this
I know I'm a fool
but I can't take this

All the sand in my socks
Weighs me down
As my vision is clouded by
the shock
Let me drown

Let me drown

Let me drown

Ghost Images

Lyrics:

Eyes on the highway
Starin' out -- windows down

My engine screaming
pourin' out -- Clouds of smoke and lightning like sound!

I know, that this old road
Has pulled me down and truth be told
I've got nowhere left to go

I put my pedal to the floor

Fuel hot as thermite
Burning through -- challenged fate

My fingers creek tight
holding to -- hollow dents and decade old tape

I know that this old road
Has pulled me down and truth be told
I've got nowhere left to go

I kick up plumes of dust
I drive until the dusk has come
Sweet Horizon

I don't know what I've gotten myself into
This time
Lines were crossed, and the things in my head
Pay no mind

I'm seeing stars that light up the sand
But I
Seem to feel that the blood on my hands
Isn't mine

I kick up plumes of dust
I drive until the dusk has come
Sweet Horizon

Eyes on the highway
Starin' out -- windows down

My engine screaming
pourin' out -- Clouds of smoke and lightning like sound!

I know, that this old road
Has pulled me down and truth be told
I've got nowhere left to go

I put my pedal to the floor

Pedal  ∕Sweet Horizon

Lyrics:

I sing myself to sleep 
Chords ringing endlessly 

This dry water at my bed 
Can't quench the thirst inside my head 

Living pictures we've become 
I can see you; I'm alone 

This light in my window 
Is it sun or moon how would I know? 

I'm holding onto autumn 
I just don't like the cold 
I'm raking leaves ouside my house 
but I don't got them 

I watch the light rain fall 
Makes clear days seem wonderfull 

This burned candle fizzles out 
Can't help to feel it's like myself 

Total shut-in's clamour joy 
Every time that plans get changed 

Shining bright like LEDs 
Probably why these songs don't help me sleep 

I'm holding onto autumn 
I just don't like the cold 
I'm raking leaves ouside my house 
but I don't got them 

I'm holding onto autumn 
I'm raking leaves outside my house 
but I don't got them 

I just don't like the cold 
I just don't like the cold

Holding Onto Autumn

Lyrics:

I don't know what to tell you
I've got so much on my mind
Try to make a living, baby
but all I get is wasted time

I don't want you to notice
I've been dodging you for weeks
Try to let you off now easy
but all I get is my car keyed

I know this may be a surprise
I know that deep inside you
Can't deny you feel this way too


I'm sick of the same old stuff
I'm sick of the way you talk
I'm sick of the days we locked our
bodies tight so no one saw us live

I'm sick of the same old stuff
I'm sick of the way you talk
I'm sick of the days we locked our
bodies tight so no one saw us live


What more can I tell you?
I know this is for the best
try to make it clear I'm finished
but it's been months and you still text

I don't want you to notice
when I see you I get scared
tried to play it off as blindness
but it was weird and you just stared


I'm sick of the same old stuff
I'm sick of the way you talk
I'm sick of the days we locked our
bodies tight so no one saw us live

I'm sick of the same old stuff
I'm sick of the way you talk
I'm sick of the days we locked our
bodies tight so no one saw us live

I'm sick of the same old stuff
I'm sick of the way you talk
I'm sick of the days we locked our
bodies tight so no one saw us live

I'm sick of the same old stuff
I'm sick of the same old stuff
I'm sick of the same old stuff
I'm sick of the same old stuff

Sick

Lyrics:

Hold the light up to my eyes
'cause I can barley catch a view
The shadows dance and hide behind
the narrow roads and highway signs

Lift me up; look in my eyes;
kiss my lips and take away the night
just take away the night
just take away the night
just take away the


Grow some wings and touch the sky
'cause I feel a bit consumed
A thousand hearts and stars alight
the smoke filled rooms and dark street lights

Take my hand; walk by my side;
kiss my lips and take away the night
just take away the night
just take away the night
just take away the


Let the sidewalks be our guide
'cause I can barley see the moon
the reaching slopes on each high-rise
lend their bends and sleepy sighs

Lay me down; watch the sun rise
kiss my lips and take away the night
just take away the night
just take away the night
just take away the night

The shadows dance and hide behind
the narrow roads and highway signs

Lift me up; look in my eyes;
kiss my lips and take away the night
just take away the night
just take away the night
just take away the night
just take away the night
just take away the night
just take away the night

Take Away The Night

Lyrics:

Just look at the way
Light shows through
A limping stride -- down on all fours
and lacking attitude

Clouds float to the sky
from depths of blue
the softest breath -- pushed through a pair
of lips in solitude

I can picture it now
The way it moves
In my thoughts -- I'm down on my luck
and say I'm doin' fine without you

[Bridge]
The way it lives inside
The way it eats my mind
I can't say for sure but
I know, I know, I know

[Chorus]
Walking down these streets at night
neon shows the callings of the void
the bridges sway and turn beneath me

Knuckles red from punched cement
getting texts I start to feel annoyed
and I'm constantly reminded


Just look at the way
Light shows through
A limping stride -- down on all fours
and lacking attitude

Clouds float to the sky
from depths of blue
the softest breath -- pushed through a pair
of lips in solitude

I can picture it now
The way it moves
In my thoughts -- I'm down on my luck
and say I'm doin' fine without you

Tessleract