Thursday, February 3, 2011

(Scratch pad for songs)

Might be certifiable
But it's undeniable
It's coming again
Right around the bend

I just know what I know
Not prone do what I told
It's all a getting old
So god damn old

And every night it comes again
Feel alright drinking with my friends
OooH how I loathe that it could end
But we all gotta get up sometime and repretend

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Follow Along

Follow along if you dare
Through snow and storm to everywhere
Lockstep in foot promise in air
On roads unknown without a care

Not for joy but due to sense
Promise softly that there's recompense
That truly there lies better days ahead
That duty will not lead to doom instead

Past winding creeks and rocky roads
I'll carry the part that's the heavy load
Unburdened your free to freely roam
The way is hard but it still leads home

The days may blend and I hate the phone
Yet my heart is lightened as it's not alone
This is nothing further than to ease the old
I'm sorry that some nights were cold

This road in fact for me will end
Just a few more turns I'll reach the bend
And in it's place a life our own
Follow me or I'll go alone.