You don?t need to prove yourself You left some evidence behind A pocket watch favorite clock that moves tiny metal hands so intricately planned and as
It seems you fit right in you seamlessly adapt with all the cool new friends I'm not sure I have met So I'll sit back and watch the phone, await your
Inside our garage, A used pellet gun an old fishing rod We took them both in fact To prove i was brave I never looked back, you were proud I was 6 years
You ran across the yard and turned your back Your brother he watched and in the grass he sat The neighbor kid with a loaded gun and car He fired a shot
oh god take this weight from off my back and watch it go we watch you go oh god wipe the sweat from off my brow it's not your fault it's not your fault
wake me up with the snow grab my wrists, then we'll go return to winter so severe where i belong and you are near the cold air fights its way into our
i only knew you from three months of tour, and a cellular phone we talked of the midwest and i learned all of that you left behind oh and the loss runs
your branches are growing strong, absorbing the praise from above but the roots that hold your weight are slowly breaking up now you dont mind the
on the western edge of town the grass is coming in and all of my good friends are waiting for the heat to warm the water in their pools their sick and
should have been home hours ago but the sudden rainstorm threw my nose off course i watch the water pooling on the concrete floor the city surface
conspiracy nervous pacing try and keep the sky from falling widespread panic warm Atlantic destruction is hard to adamant (doo, doo doo doo, doo, doo
im sitting down inside the shower as beads of water climb my veins the tile floor is cold beneath me the steam is fogging mirror panes im making
the smoke is filling up the room i say im sick , so we sneak outside to greet the moon i hate the feeling that ill puke; if i move one more inch
i was in a state around the house constant disarray of my thoughts waiting for a flight to clear my head always at my best when i arrive holiday parade
So tell me what's the worst thing you have done the treacherous felony hid from the sun It's all thats haunted you since first you learned the truth
You're holding back You always have With your careful choice of words and obstacles make damn well sure, that you're learning from the past When no one
Keep your head up boy he said to me. Can't you let this go? I'll never have my turn again, but I never really know. You call yourself a cowboy, but
