Tuesday, January 13, 2009

newspapers

i said i was moving along.
i'm too full of these songs,
to not let them live and breathe

if we all listened to the press we'd be all hype and no heart.

so i refused to start right now.

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

wires

i felt your touch but was taken by the sound.
of my long lost love in these American towns.
the street lights have been much kinder eyes,
you said the weeks weren't too long but here we are tonight.

and now, i know its been forever,
i've had time to change.
while you and the surrounding world just stayed the same.
and now, i know its been forever,
i've had this time alone.
have you proven yet you can make it on your own.

you kept me on the line.
bitter words exchanged over bitter wires.

not finished. soon.

underground

the grand alarm of dawn
breaking through the cracks of tattered blinds
saying the mornings come
and it's time to face this music.

don't think about the life you found,
and sometimes wish you hadn't,
these are the outstanding bills,
of breathing underground.

so face this music.
your heartbeat and breath out on trial.
breathe deep and believe it.
i've gone this far i'll keeping moving for now.

i hate these mornings that bleed violently into the afternoon.
the night sweeps through the city well,
the street lights called too soon.

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

dare

and though i've tried.
i will not fight my brother's fight,
or dare let go.
although my mouth is cluttered up,
with mounting words,
that i'd love,
to let out.

and as helpless as it stays.
you know, my love won't change.

and if you've ever felt me breathe.
you should know, i meant everything.
and if you've ever been in love.
you should know what it's like to let go,
don't dare let go.

not finished. maybe another time.

Monday, December 22, 2008

i am this new music

i'm breathing breathing breathing in this new music
i'm floating between notes that have show how i've grown

Thursday, December 18, 2008

how much of myself do i have to kill

to see something happen.

do i need to be dead to be appreciated?

ride the rockett

rockett clothing just sent us a shitload of free gear. no one has really read this yet cause i'm not promoting it at all... but i just want to say thanks to them, and thanks for believing in our band and our music. much love.

free download for i have spread some love starts christmas day... peep that shit.

sometimes i look fresh in a Wisconsin bathroom

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