If I could find a cure for your disease,
I'd keep it to myself and oversleep.
And I would brush it slowly through your hair.
Don't despair,
And I could sell your manuscript away.
Shatter to the lowest bid today
Or toss it down the stairs into your yard, to discard.
You are not a mystery,
More a tragic comedy,
The next day you rise (x4)
Hold me down, I'm your clown.
You refuse to wear your crooked crown.
But when she cries at night,
Goals are in her sight,
But she won't set it out or get it done,
It just keeps her broken down
She's trapped inside tensions from her life,
She can't get around, get around,
I don't see you breaking down.
Not right...I'm right.
Goals are in her sight,
But she won't set it out or get it done,
It just keeps her broken down,
She's trapped inside tensions from her life,
She can't get around, get around
I don't see you breaking down,
Not right...I'm right,
The next day your rise (x4)
- :
- Live At The Rainbow Bar & Grill 2010
- Honey
- You And Me
- The Dream
- Miscellaneous
- Plea for Peace: Take Action! Volume 2
- The Soundtrack to Your Life
- Punk Goes Acoustic
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 45
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 109: January/February 2003
- Concrete Corner: January Sampler 2005
- Evolutions
- Trustkill Winter 2003 Sampler
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 70
- AMP Sampler, Volume 14
- New Shit, Volume 11
- Metal Hammer: Volume Dealer
- Blood Sweat and Ten Years
- Trustkill Takeover
- The Cave