Improvised by me four months ago on a rainy Monday.

Rainy Monday (acoustic improv)

I don't really know how to talk about you
Lotta words, not one of them will do
Your eyes so bright and charming with one errant gaze
You could set the room ablaze 
 
Way out in the dunes you can see the shape of the wind
Imprinted in the sand, imprinted in the sand
 
Dirt on my fingers sucking moisture from the cracks
The storm is passing through just to get my feathers ruffled
I am a ghost train drifting off the tracks
I lost my station in the shuffle
 
In the middle of the ocean the horizon never ends
So far away from land, too far away from land
 
It seems I can't ever escape 
The roaring noise of the city
Violently waking up without you

The Fire Follows Himself Out. (demo 2)

When I see you in my mind's eye I think how time flies
Some people have shared demons ghosts we got in common
How I'd hate to be your catalyst but your the one who knows where I go
When my mind turns white as snow at the end of space and time
 
Just me and my thoughts
 
Fire and ice and everything nice
The seas have already risen and you know
Nothing left to say
Nothing left to say
And I doubt it would do any good anyway
 
Joshua bought the farm he always dreamed of in Kansas
The winds beating against his walls sound like thunder
Josh isn't scared of the outside world but he'd rather not participate
His windows are sealed up to keep out that fine Kansas dust
 
Just him and his mind
 
Fire and ice and everything nice
The seas have already risen and you know
Nothing left to say
Nothing left to say
Nothing nothing nothing nothing left to say

Our Years In Kansas (demo 1)

Another humdrum fight at your brother's wake
I hate seeing this reflected sight of me
I wish I was living in the shade
Instead my eyes are bleared by the heat
 
When you call my mouth turns to ash
New December fires, old moldy tiles, broken glass
I'm not gonna lose sleep on this X3
I can lose sleep just fine on my own
 
I'm an awful skeleton snared in the pitfalls
My name and voice are long long gone 
But you are a memory etched into my cell walls
Lost with me in heavy smog
 
When you call my mouth turns to ash
New December fires, old moldy tiles, broken glass
I'm not gonna lose sleep on this X2
I'm not gonna lose sleep on you
I can lose sleep just fine on my own

Bitter Ash (demo 2 w/o bridge)

On the day you looked me in the eyes for the first time
I knew you could see what the others won't
You could see past the bullshit, you saw me
And my cover was all the sudden blown
 
We've got one thing in common
We don't talk about the past
If there was one thing I wanted
It was for this to last
 
When I looked into your eyes for the last time
I saw someone else gone like vapor when I blinked
I don't know how I got to be here
Looking in your eyes hallucinating her
 
I liked listening to all your stories
It always kept the heat off of me 
 
We've got one thing in common
We don't talk about the past
If there's one thing I wanted
It was for you to last

Tongue Biter's Song (demo 1)

You taught me how to hate myself
Before anyone else knew who I was
Doesn't really matter though
Still wish you were dead

I'm not looking
No point in looking
What can I see in that direction?
I'm not looking anyway

If I had something to say
You wouldn't hear it on any odd day
I'd rather talk to myself
Than let words fall on your ears

I'm not looking
No point in looking
What can I see in that direction?
I'm not looking anyway

Towering Weather

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