Sifting through weathered photo albums

(Does it make a difference?)

Looking for gloriously aged polaroids

(This is the way it is)

(You

I'm not sure what's worse

The waiting or the waiting room

"You're next sir" becomes a cruel taunt to you

Recycled air, the smell of sleep

Alright!

This is from our hearts.

Sincerity over simple chords.

We made some mistakes

We made some mistakes

But it's a long time coming when

Old crows ride in the mouth of the beast

Sleep beneath its tongue, cradled by its teeth

We roam from shore to shore

From the open sky to the ocean floor

The more

No, I won't go, I want to stay here with you

No, I won't go, I want to stay here with you...

Now, say what you need,

Jennifer,

They lied to you.

When they said you couldn't breathe underwater.

(So here it is, the end is near)

I lied, too, when I said that I was hard

My name is James Secord

Everything was gone

With this bullet

In my sister's face

Maybe then

This town has its claws buried in my neck

This town, it takes lives, without mercy, without hate

The streets are in distress

The sun suffocates

Too late tonight, I'm gone and your miles ahead and I'm lost.

Throughout this darkened scene, clear

Go!

Strange things happen in the nighttime hour

Yesterday's buds are tomorrow's flowers

Those who speak