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

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