Love Is War Enough
Sunday Train
Their was you on the Sunday train
It’s never really hard when people can’t let go
Well you let go
Some one asked us why we were always there
Were just here to watch was all we said
( The Sunday Train…. )
The man that always
The woman who gets lost looking through her purse to find more time
A student on his own ten pound pack
Some how in love but not attached
Getting on getting on
A Sunday train
Getting on Getting on Getting on
A fear less little boy with food from a machine
Cake smeared face and untied laces
The awkward girl who can’t sit still
Metallic blue she paints her nails
Chorus
You beside me there a sideways look
You wonder then how much I knew
There was you and the Sunday train the final call
We said so long and we went home
Strong Goodbye
Must have been a dozen times
Here you are forking your lines
First a tear then a smile
Just stay here a little while
Let’s not fear a strong goodbye
Let’s not fear a strong goodbye
It may seem like a crime
You won’t be far from my mind
To toast here a glass of wine
To all the dreams that we may find
Let’s not fear a strong goodbye
Let’s not fear a strong goodbye
Morphine Button
Stuff and nonsense little wonder
Broken angel baby don’t you cry
Suffer voices settle under
Traffic spillin over in your mind
And I will be you annalist you’re perfect tri
Your morphine button, when you need a fix
I will linger on your shore
And when you’re drifting I will hold you down
I will hold you down
Riddled faces city noises
No one wants to leave you to unwind
Full of choices safe as houses
Nothing but the vacant rooms inside
And I will be you annalist You’re perfect trip
Your morphine button, when you need a fix
I will linger on your shore
And when you’re drifting I will hold you down
I will hold you down
And I will be you annalist your perfect trip
Your morphine button, when you need a fix
I will linger on your shore
And when you’re drifting I will hold you down
I will hold you down
Boxwood
Somewhere between the drum stove
And the kitchen sink
You think you may have lost or moved the what you swore you‘d never
lose
You keep a dream in the cupboard
With china plates and the dining table blues
Just a ticket out you bought but never used
And now the back door looks easy
Boxwood scratching at the window pain
You hum a song while what you needed
Fades away
Now it’s sunburn in dec and you’re
good at what you hate
Maybe that old law is true
Be careful what you fake
The need is your lover when the truths away
And the crime is what you knew
Time is pouring out
And you with out a clue
And now the back door looks easy
Boxwood scratching at the window pain
You hum a song while what you needed
Fades away
Crowds are calling
To this spent high wire
Hanging on the edge of this desire
Call the old man and say good bye
Good bye
And now the back door looks easy
Boxwood scratching at the window pain
You hum a song while what you needed
Fades away
Underneath the window
There’s a sun stained ring
You think you may have lost or moved
The thing that kept you here
You take a scene from a movie
That the diamond played
Were the actor had too chose
Do you go with out
Your doubt wants something new
Ice Age
There’s a green faded shade
And you smile like a lover
It always gets me down
When I need some one
It’s the fear that you face
Here comes another ice age
You can’t close the door every time
I get cold, I get cold, I get cold
Here we are no direction
We need a year that favors sunshine
Another call from addiction
A mothers horror that passes
To her child, to her child, to her child
I wanna steal what was mine
When you bleed all your graves
And the way you unravel
It always turns to stone
What you can’t control
It’s the seed that you place
Here comes another ice age
If not for the wars there would be
Nothing told, nothing told, nothing told
Isabelle
Isabelle she hides from words like love
She travels the world in her paper boat
You can’t be alone when you can’t be found
She can’t see the waves so she follows the sound
So it’s one more song and the poets
Save this illusion until I return
I hear that Isabelle’s down by the pier
She’s waiting for her ship to come in
Sailors on shore leave whisper her name
And tales of the sea that the dead men tell
A ghost that you see when you’re going down
she’ll hold you hand
while your memories drown
Isabelle you lie when you say you don’t care
Inside there’s a room that you share with the world (2X)
It’s in your heart
It’s in your heart
Strange
When Passions source is uninspired
You gotta go where the river flows
Who’s to say if it’s desire?
Or flirting with the under toe I know
Someone told me it’s alright
To save your days and pick your fights
I don’t care which side is right
I just wanna breath
I just need room to breath
Don’t get strange on me
It’s only the first day
It’s only the beginning
Don’t get strange
Give me time to lift you up
I wouldn’t want to let you down
Take your frown and fill your cup
I wanna hear all your songs and blues
Birthday parties, die your hair
Drive the miles that make you sad
Be that close to what you have
Give you room to breath we all need air to live
The first day of the world is when you let go
This day that you hold I jut want to borrow
This Far Down
The Bottom
Been livin this little lie
For too long now
Been taking up all this time
With too much wine
Well you know that you’ve forgotten
When you can’t remember what you know
If I could find the bottom, baby
I’d crawl back to you
I’ll take a glass of sympathy
If love runs dry
It doesn’t matter much too me
But, don’t say goodbye
I know I was the one you wanted
But that was ended long ago
If I could find the bottom, baby
I’d crawl back to you
Mystified by the distance were apart
But if you try you can listen to my heart
When every thing you love is gone
All that’s left is what is true
If I could find the bottom, baby
I’d crawl back to you