Freedom by the picket fence
A view of all that's happened since
You tore the heart right through the chest
That held you close against the breast
Focus on the estranged mind
We're headed towards a swift decline
Wanting to be let out ; freed
Leading on
And leaving me.

Imagine we were meant to be
Like lies: a step into a dream
Imagine we were meant to free
A heart inside the box of seas
And all the flowers disappear
And all the stars begin to clear
Pandora's screaming in your ear
And I'm amazed
You'd be left here.

The simple things
Larger than life
Against the faceless masses.
We: so lost
And so alone
Until that forecast passes.
When gray clouds clear
The birds will sing
Of love
And friends
And Now.
Even though we're torn and thrown
Our pieces come back down
Whole.
Again..

One.

Minds of Magic
Creative
Young
Gentle Pressure
To the Tongue
Potential
In the Steps You Take
A Dream
A Hope
Though it's All Fake.

Escape

Stuck in endless reverie
That love is not the life for me
Brimstone surrounds the lifeless;smote
And yet I bask within the smoke
I find small treasures in the musk
The deepest, darkest. Gone at dusk
I hold my treasure close to heart
I tear the prison walls apart
The gates of hell can't hold me in
When every smile's laced with sin
I'm holding fast, I'm pushing hard
While you wait on death's boulevard
The treasure pulses in my hand
But when it stops, alone I stand
The bodies of the river clean
The brimstone sparkles by the stream
And I've come out on top.

Sun.

The brightest star will disappear
and we'll be left the torch of fear.
Breathless at our trophy's feet
we laugh; we cry
at our defeat.

Stand up.

Even if I stand up straight
and hit my head on blades and pains
surround me in my moment now
I find somehow I'm happy, how
I ever let you stay behind
is driving in my sorry mind
and leaving me now stranded here
I find I'm glad to have your ear
and you can hold me closer.

Roulette

I'm not going--you're insane,
but lead me here and end the game.
With tricks and sticks
we'll throw the dice
Let's run; Let's fight
Let's Love Tonight.

Love Drug.

You might think it's just a fix,
But love and fire: bound to mix.
You wait for me--
I'll see it through.
Maybe I'm the thing for you.
Call it anger management,
but you're my sweet enamorate;
And all the breath you took away,
And all the walls I'll hold today,
And all the times I'll shake and seize,
I know it's worth your company.

There's no place.

I click my heels together
I want home, home
Home.
I find comfort in your arms
But I'm lost, if they're my
Own.
I want to hold you tighter
But what if you pull away?
I click my heels together,
And the next thing that you say
"There's no place like home, my dear,
it seems I've found it here."
You wrap your arms, much tighter
And my fears-they disappear.