Pick your battles, fight with caution
The beat it doesn’t match the rhythm
When the words make no sense
Is when their meanings more intense
Humble Actions they breed ego
Irony I just can’t let go
You might say that I’m a one trick pony
Well at least I’m not here being phoney

At least I know what side I am on

You’re probably wondering what I’m saying
Is it just a game with words I’m playing
If I went all out I’d be all in
Like damaged goods I’d just keep breaking

At least…

Dance and skirt around the issue
Ships that sail at night with no crew
Hunger for a sense of passion
But that’s all gone out of fashion
Things that matter just an excuse to find new things we can abuse

At least…


Drawing Lines

I’m an individual in a moment of enlightenment
I can see so clearly now
Everything makes sense
The whole wide world is in focus now
And all I want to do is, all i want to do is
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
Until I drop

My mind and body they become one
The rain has stopped and I’m soaking up sun
Questions are answered
Riddles resolved
And all my worries have been shelved

Chorus

Say goodbye to all my blues
Do what I want and say what I choose
War is over I called a truce
Play to win and you never lose
Put on your dancing shoes 
Worry too much you blow a fuse
Through years too short
And days too few

Chorus

Drawing Lines EP

An Individual in a moment of enlightenment (demo)

MAYBE
Maybe we got aspirations but maybe they’re too grand
Maybe we got situations getting out of hand
Maybe we should sit right down and say just what we mean
Maybe its too late to talk of things that might have been

Maybe we should walk before we run

Maybe we should seize the moment and never let it pass
Maybe we should realise that somethings they never last
Maybe we should lie together, just me and you
Maybe we should realise that lying is all we do

Maybe we should walk before we run

You're never going to get out of it
What you never put into it
What matters whose right or wrong this time?

Maybe we can sit right down and while away the hours
Maybe I’ll win you over with gifts and pretty flowers
Maybe you’ll pick at every little thing
Maybe we’ll go on and on until the birds they start to sing

Maybe we should walk before we run

Why do we run?
Why do we run?

Maybe (demo)

Speaking in volumes
Words without weight
Willing to gamble to right the mistakes
Words spoke with caution wont lead to much
Leave us falling to pieces with 
The slightest touch

Caught in the moment
In the slipstream
Visions are blurring and not what they seem
We ain’t seeing clearly
Caught up in the rush
Of the pulses that race at 
The slightest touch

Oh…

Telling it true
Speaking it straight
A conscious decision
Or an act of fate
Like Doubting Thomas needed that crutch
Just to see and to feel
The slightest touch

And don’t cry cos it ended
No endings too soon
When you’re happy to feel
The slightest touch

Happy to feel the slightest touch

Demo

Slightest Touch (demo)

We were reaching for something
We couldn’t find here
We’re just normal people
It’s okay to be scared
We’re punching our tickets and it takes its toll
We gave the impression we had some control
That’s all the more reason to just let it go

We set the sky burning just to see it alight
We made our excuses to make it seem right
I leave you a message on your answer machine
Tell you were I am going and where I have been
All I am doing and all I have seen

As rockets are flying, 
Up to the sun
We 're running for shelter
But there's nowhere to run
we're backed into corners
we're up on the ropes
its like something that’s dying 
that's still wants to grow

It’s not as simple as we’d like it to be

Hide And Seek

An acoustic cover of the song by Little Steven. the first song of a set I sung during a lovely intimate gig at the Spirit Store many moons ago and recorded on the phone of a friend who attended..

I am a Patriot

DIVIDE

One more in the middle
One more on the outside
One is going under
just as one comes up to reach sky

One voice speaks in anger
One voice speaks with love yeah
we scratch below the surface to inflict a cut above

Did we take the silver offered for that kiss
Did we ever figure that this thing could come to this?

I’d run for miles and miles if I could get back to where we started
Before we started to Divide

Two more seeking words beneath the tower of Babel
Two more going under as their whispers they become yells

Did we take the silver…
Did we ever figure…

I’d  run for miles and miles if I could get right back to where we started
Before we started to divide

Divide (Acoustic demo)

NIGHT CITY STREETS
Two hours ago I was someone else
But I seem to have forgot myself
There's people dancing and there's people fighting too
There's people wondering "Where the hell am I going to?"
There's people talking who have never met at all
there's people kissing with their backs against the wall
On the Night City Streets


There's people stumbling because they lost their feet
There's people shouting and they're turning up the heat
Theres pretty people who have gotten out of shape
The crowds are growing and I feel there's no escape
From the Night City City streets

I kinda got to thinking
I kinda lost my head
I kinda got to thinking
I should be somewhere else instead
I kinda got to thinking
why am i here at all?
I kinda get to thinking that
i'm heading for a fall!


Clean it up baby and get your act together
Clean it up Baby and get your head together

 On the Night city streets

Night City Streets (demo)

Beautiful Treasure

I can see by your eyes that you know more than you claim
I can see by your very aspects the nature of your game
I can judge by the words that you use that you’re probably just playing
But I’ll go where you go when you go all the same

The Devils in the Details
See it in the small print
It’s written in the fine lines 
That you never read

Is it fine, fiiiiinnne, to be like that

I can judge you by your cover like no other lover
That I’ve ever had in any tense
I know exactly what you’re thinking before it’s in the open
Shaping into something that’s well out of our hands

The Devils in the Details
See it in the small print
It’s written in the fine lines 
That you never read

Is it fine, fiiiiinnne, to be like that

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