I need the cooling water of your eye 'Cause my mouth is hot and black and kinda dry And that space that I kept open in my head Wound up inside my grandma's garden shed And I know it's not The promise that you forgot That holds me inside your hand Sick and wounded man Well, I've seen the glorious fields inside your mind But I only saw them once...Learn More

I don't care about our Father, dear Let's leave him out of this tonight 'Cause this might be my only chance To get the best thing next to right You're gonna be a warrior Take the wind out of their sails You're gonna set the whole thing upright Mend the places where I failed You're gonna have so much grace But just too little for yourself I'd like...Learn More

You chalk your every notion with a heartwarming grin But it's the smile of your soul that seems to draw you right in And I can't fight the wave of kindness that you've shown me With my eyes on your back as you walk to his embrace You miss the single tempered tear finds its way down my face And all that's inside, expected to die on its own And...Learn More

[Garrett Smith] What’s in a voice? Is it fate or a choice? Can you choose what you see in a boy? Is it a promise of love handed down from above? Is it kindness, or guilt, or joy? Well, you don’t have to look no further It’s there, right in your hand With arms open wide that’ll welcome you back And a heart that will understand [Garrett Smith and...Learn More

Thick pink hovering sideways over Cloudless puddles of white The rain starts -- shivering pieces bringing Back to the cumbersome light And when the chains don't bring me down I let them fall back to the ground I find a piece of mind: a friend of mine Who never comes around And you're the one thing I cannot avoid The bear trap spring I played and...Learn More

Redemption has always been the name of our story Chances that were given to the second or fifth degree I asked once and felt all the weight of the world in my folly Connection wasn't right yet, so waited until homecoming A vicious blood stirred in my veins A passion that could wake you or could cause you pain A passing hope of choices made Just...Learn More

The saint or the scholar The teacher, the father Should I just let it be? Should I cage up the martyr The thief, or not bother? The traces that I call, "me" And we think our masks will save us Think our masks will save us Think our masks will save us You took from the service Just who might deserve this A like or a different mind The bootstrap...Learn More

You wrote a song, but first you took your aim A wholly holy albatross, where you could fix the blame Well I’ve had time and times’ had Me To make you stop, to make you see The answer That you could never name The three in one you saw just through a scope To feed your guilt, to strike your fear, to give you bitter hope So I’ll let Them give Their...Learn More