Well I smoked my throat out last night
Hoping you'd call or just stop by
Now I'm wheezing like the Oakland sky
Feeling like the rusted tracks and forgotten dream of the old train lines
It's a perpetual stone in my shoe
One that I'll always be trying to shake loose
An
Prophecies Of Fire lyrics

Born from the blind, delusional mind
Bite the hand that feeds the lie
The garden is severed, buried in the truth
Open
 ache in my chest and a thorn in my side
More than a scratch beneath this skin
Somewhere between the beginning and the end
I don't feel a lot lately
I don't feel whole lately
I don't feel much lately
But that's how I hide
That's how I hide
You wrote it down not to draw attention to yourself
You lit
Goodluck lyrics

I've seen 22 years of life and I think I basically now what's going on as far as what lifes not about, there a cycle I won't be part of, but it's no
 the pilot just to blow it out
Here the conversation's always too loud
And we're as pathetic as the jumper that listens to the crowd
To say I miss you wouldn't be enough
I feel like Tom Waits singing Diamonds & Rust
And I'm as pathetic as a junkie who knows what he does
It's a perpetual stone in my
Gute Reise lyrics

Gute Reise
schöne Rose

gern laß ich dich geh'n

denn für meinen kleinen Garten
warst du viel zu sch&
 shoe
One that I'll always be trying to shake loose
An ache in my chest and a thorn in my side
More than a scratch beneath this skin
Somewhere between the beginning and the end
I don't feel a lot lately
I don't feel whole lately
I don't feel much lately
But that's how I hide
That's how I hide