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I Swear

“Look at me right in my eye

I told you “I swear I’m her guy”

I see the smile from miles away

And I can tell it’s her

I can always tell it’s from a silly voice I did

Just to tell her that her toast was ready

, it’s not a lie I can walk with her for miles and miles

Just to hear what she says about the trees and the bugs

Could you tell me the same! I bet you wouldn’t know her favorite brand of ...

Little Saint Nick

Through the thick blankets of snow

There lies a passage no one knows

Its hidden and warm, without any light

To some concerned may seem alright

But little saint nicolas, grumpy and stern

Grows quite a fright, of which to concern.

Small children who dare cause such a racket

Every small misdeed, you know, he will track it.

For small he may be, the wrath is mighty

So listen to mommy, and keep t...

Like A Bomb

My Thoughts are all erratic

I wander the plains of the earth

Seeking wonder in plain clothes

I seek the glory from the discouraged

I seek the pain of the ashamed

In the desolate ties of the mind

I seek the power of an open mind

Call me back like a bomb

Ready to ignite

Excite, engulf, engage

Like a bomb

Ready to ignite

Excite, engulf, engage...

My Reflection

When I look into the mirror,

I don’t like who I see

I see my old self and who I used to be

I gaze upon my shadow,

And witness false bravado

Mr macho man, kick that act to the can

Never once will I understand

The man in my reflection

The man in my reflection...

Gone Away

When I died, my shadow decided, they would take over

Take a look or a glance, over my left shoulder

They’d find the husk of who I was

Sit in silence by myself just because

Think clear, speak loud, things I’d never do

But loud and clear my shadow pulls through

Separated by the light and the dark

There two sides to every coin

Too strong to pull apart

But now I’m gone the dark takes over

Gone...

High Above The City

High above the city

Or at least of what remains

Washed away the promise

Of a new and hopeful day

Cascade the memory

Of a happy yesterday

High above the city

We live amongst the clouds

High above the city

For yesterday, look down

High above the city

High above the city


High above the city the profit margin rose

“That’s someone else’s problem”

As their greed it only grows

Your just going ...