

Miss YouYour ghost in my lockerMiss You
I was the father
Of all your regrets
You were a liar
Adding fuel to the fire
I started
Tried my best to be sure
But you dont miss me anymore
Smoking in the house Trying to put the fire out
There is no was before
Tactless and gifted
In ways to hurt you
Unintentionally
My opinions shifted
And theres nothing to do
But miss you


When You Try To Be HappyThe candles flicker byWhen You Try To Be Happy
The open windows
Bringing noise inside
Ones I thought I closed
Hearing things I swear
Already happened
The cool nights air
Has a smoking habit
Take me away
To a place to think
Because in the day
Nothing makes sense
All your problems Become one thing
Sooner or later
When you try to be happy


DinerYou struck a chord in meDiner
But I fear its a minor
Its half past three
At this broken diner
The places been closed
Since every seats vacant
But the table with a rose
That ones my favorite
The skeletons in your closet Come by to see me there Saying I dunno why you lost it If she wont sing, why should you care?
Saying it doesnt matter
Because I find, you wont be found
Unless you mind being found


Time to Hang Your HeadDay to day borrowsTime to Hang Your Head
The will from tomorrow
Until you want to go back And everyone says Youre too confident But its confidence that you lack
While the grown men ramble
And serve our brains scrambled
Leaving the tray on our death bed
I cant help but think
Wed move from the brink
With time to hang our heads
With rules to your teeth
Have to ask to breathe And even raise your head You spend your life sitting
Because its closer to lying So itll shorten the fall- When youre dead
Coyote Head

ContractSince the beginnings Of the ravages Of time Men and women Have signed Their souls to Others In boundless Conditionless Respect And servitude- Yet so few Remain true To The magnitude Of this contract; Through tact,Contract
Deceit And lack of emotion When sealed- And through lack Of knowledge (Or excessive trust) Revealed, The viability Of such a contract- So pure, So true Is doomed Through the lying words: "I love you."
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"The betrothed, all clad in black;
Ascends the steps to where her lover the noose awaits;
Yellow carnations aloft in her wake;
Bearing the seeds of pestilence..."
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