Anxious and worrying, so you spend your whole life hurrying, searching for something better than what you knew before and always knowing you are you
Those roads that stretch ahead of us, the roads that led us here; singing traditional renditions of the songs we sang last year. And though these times
I had no idea what I was after, I'm just preparing for disaster with everything feeling so far away. Familiar faces, familiar lips, is there any point
We watch the doves that nest on front porch roofs by day, But they can't stop the beatings of last night. We wear black so that we don't forget on Thursday
The first thing we do if we want to get through this dependency that we've been courting. is to finally come clean with the lines read between and make
I've got these promises ... that are creeping through my head, words I'd never dare say out loud. My tongue bleeds crimson red ... sliced open by the
Even columbus looks better on the back seat of a bike and all my fears get washed away in a stream of blinking lights and the concrete strip below seems
It's a ten-hour drive to our next show across the western wasteland with no gigs in between and the gas gauge says we are empty but that's okay 'cause
It's a battle of attrition that we're losing week by week, filled with hollow halls and unanswered calls and empty city streets. We're losing all our
I live on an island in the middle of the sea that's filled of hungry sharks that like to eat people like me it's been called a utopia and a punk rock
This must be so hard But from where I stand somehow it seems better And I don?t have the experience to know The strength or inertia that holds us together
She asked me if I like to sing I said, of course I like to sing Anyone who doesn't like to sing Must be dead if you ask me She asked how I like being
Humans can be the cutest of animals sometimes and I walk out the hospital cursing cars because all this turnover makes me so tired. And how are you feeling
I'll tell you in street intersections Cause they give you a place to go Meanings to lines on maps And tell you how you're gonna get home Now I'm back
Whether records we sold to fill some demand or the rapid deployment of 10,000 men, did we do it to make this year better than the last or are we fooling
Let's stop this talk of privilege because the songs that we sing are as much a product of our privilege as the clothes on my back and the phone call
Are you angry? are you searching for a better way to live? are you waiting? have you been waiting too long? what holds us back and how to burn the bridges
When you're a sheep in wolf's clothing, you have big, important friends, who with a twinkle in their eyes say they'll be with you 'til the end. They