Exit

a house i couldn't break it was a bond i couldn't live with salvation promises i couldn't

defacto segregation seperates the nation it won't bring me down no they won't bring me down

another feeling i can't fight i'm just trying to get the hell out of here tomorrow's just another

bolt the door and keep in the night there are ghosts outside and you can't hide in the light a

a lonely man smokes his last cigarette as the cold breeze enters the bar still afraid from what he is

She pulled her skirt back down after he was done just took a look at him she wanted to run put a

there's a poor man sucking down his will to live and there's a joe mo working on the late night shift

the last words said were the slowest and the more your smile echoes the more your hands leave my touch

out of site and out of mind happens every single time and now i'm walkin all alone watch my shadows

in a forgotten room, the tenth day of August your voice as crystalline shadows with words from your

like a turtle on it's back like a blind man walking the streets of new york like a fire in a glass

and when i'm free ain't never gonna be the same no how no way when the day comes i'm gonna live

I'm a soldier,and I walk these streets on guard. Where I'm going, I can't say that I'm sure.

black sand and a pillow of winds i turn around and you've left again how many times do i expect your

"it's always too early to speak..." the fire found a new gathering place the day you packed your