Memento Mori
(专辑: The Balancing Act - 2008)
Tip your cups, to the
late night writing binge Of stage fright, another playwright dies again I
reach for great heights and play my violin On my vocal chords where the
great whites hide within I'm neglecting broken veins and the
ventricles that break When I'm hiding what I
feel in a
Texas Hold 'Em face I
better fold that ace, and find a
past time Pride has flat-lined and my pedestal's at stake Reality's orphan kid, casualty abortion vict' Journalist of worth, personality contortionist My claws scrape the
granite Scratching pain poems in hallways I'm trapped in I
think of Colepaugh taking his final breath And the
bullets that he lodged in David McDonald's chest I
swear to God that I
felt the
bullets too In a
homicide, suicide I
sing the
ocean blues Hear the
sounds, of a
thousand broken spirits A
man who wouldn't lie and a
crowd who won't endear it Confessions of a
clown that's sounding so sincere when He always faced the
ground, wrote it down in quotes and lyrics I've got a
ghost, but he never stays in touch Another hole to dig and another grave to love Another fifth is gone, another day that sucks Another dream is dead as the
summer fades to dusk I
gotta find the
time of day when I'm awake and no I'm not afraid to migrate and hide away alone And every single song I
make is another piece of my Peace of mind, if I
fall in line and swallow pride I'll (choke) On rum and cokes, I'm running low on beer and weekend booze Just to ink a
song and singalong right here to sing to you I'm out of love and tired and I'm sounding uninspired When I'm drinking 'til I
puke without a
single reason to With a
one one two, when I
con-front you When I
do all the
things that the
fuck ups do Come to another place, undo loving mistakes When I'm summoning something abundant I'm loving instead of just running away A-way to look past this is gaze through look glasses Semantics passions practiced actions and that's it when I
catch wind in an-tics (I wrote this for you Phoenix... listen) Every single night I
pray my letters form a
kiss And it blows through the
wind until it rests upon her lips A
metamorphosis that the
butterflies imagine In undecided fashion when weather storms emit She settles scores with this and I
just sit enchanted As fireflies dance until her wish is granted I
listen frantic to melodies of heartbreak It feels so temporary but she's telling me it's always I'd die in hell so my angel's not alone And I'd swim inside her blood for a
fatal drop of hope Just to prove our engagements are soluble And dance to the
chorus when the
rain hits the
solitude And breaks into molecules, that's her Another piece of me that feels but can't hurt I
stand firm, in this apocalyptic breeze Until I
finally fall apart and then my confidence is breached And I'm gone... and I'm gone...