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The Surface

(Verse 1)

Where Music masks the hallowed silence,

And the depth resounds so far away.

Unstable alibis are flawless truths of life.

And only beaming eyes dismiss the day.

(Verse 2)

Good Morning World and they're alive again.

Though chains are carving flesh and bone.

Laughing mouths echo each is louder than before.

Poisoned and melting but still in perfect tone.

(Chorus x2)

On the Surface above the rage

Hiding our sorrow and all of our pain,

Beauty lies and the sad man jokes.

On the Surface who can explain?

All is well and all is the same.

Out of control and void of hope.

(Verse 3)

Tbe music sounds from every corner

With empty faces they greet the day.

And feeble minds are filled with horror

As the others slowly turn away.

(Chorus x 2)
Coldest Days of August

(Chorus)

Maybe I just want to live above this,

Time is wasting,

I'm swimming through all that I can bear,

And you're deaf as always.

I back out, just to leave her apartment,

And I hold on, just to see her smiling,

And I know I might be right..

The Coldest Days of August

(Verse 1)

The sheets are white as are the walls,

They are no different from the last time,

That I was here.

Tracing Emotion like a line of something real,

Is of no meaning

To a ghost consumed by fear.

Tear down these walls,

Combat your smile with my resentment,

Holding back is an echo

I refuse to realize.

Confusion reigns until I understand

That tragedy took the last hand

I had left to drive…

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)

The rise and fall of a simple life,

Now stands replaced by the mix of trials,

And the beautiful dream that lives inside.

It's a shame that most can't hear

Those songs that extend beyond our ear

And see scenes that reach beyond our

Straining eyes.

Your irony was stunning with no direction or proper cause,

Until your presence lit the way to where I belong.

I look back fondly now, not because I miss your hollow shell,

But solely for the the lesson amidst the wrong…

(Chorus x 2)
Riptide

(Verse 1)

The clear through which we drown

A hand-made and spiraling energy

The mast comes thundering down

No crew is willing to test its reach now

Its not for us to test its reach

(Chorus x 2)

Fainter hearts may feel

It pulls them in and it spits them out now

Understand these words are mine

But its always been more

We are like sand-grains in this riptide

(Verse 2)

We felt this whole thing out

A cruel yet simple irony

Beyond what lies before us yet beyond our doubt

Lies this tide of certain consequence evading me

(Chorus x 3)
Reach

(Verse 1)

Somewhere Lives

Are starting to unwind

And you're sitting quiet beside

And you are breathless

And choiceless suppose

You were as helpless as those

Who swim as fish in a bowl

Only waiting now for Time's Toll

(Chorus)

You don't cry

You don't feel

This second-hand life was never real

Fly away now to where we all go

A second chance

A change of heart

Where one life ends the other can start

Abandon the numbing darkness that you know

(Verse 2)

You're Talking But you

Are only talking to fools

Engaged they stare and drool

But minds stay empty

But here you find proof

To justify the days you go through

To step inside the shoes you want to

Begin to change the things you need to

(Chorus x 2)
Plastic World

Ghosts

Of our pasts

Gather around

We're going to restore your towns

And live and die

With a fire inside

And escape these times

Of Plastic Lives

Ghosts

Of our pasts

Could you see?

This numbness creeping over me

With every new day

We were throwing away

So much more than

We ever would gain

A runaway train

A runaway train

Jewels of life in the world of old

Replaced by the shimmer of silver and gold

Do only as you're told

Don't break out of this mold

Trade all of your morality

For an awkward practicality

A new man-made reality

It seems to me the worst loss is

The one you never know you lose

Until pleasure is a memory too

And you don't know what to do

I guess I'll trade more morality

For a little bit of practicality

This new man-made reality

Is losing its appeal to me

Ghosts

Of our pasts

Gather around

We're going to restore your towns

And live and die

With a fire inside

And escape these times

Of Plastic Lives

Before we grow too old

I want to restore the world

And live and die with a fire inside

And escape these times

Of Plastic Lives
 
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