Quite sick of searching for metaphor For the rate we’re losing souls It cuts me at the core Please please please please put down your pen It always starts it never ends You only care about my dead friends We’re living in the age of modern ghouls You’re a welcome tourist But never some of us never left Modern lynching opioids and trans death A...Learn More

I’m nervous at the Rogers place Bumming a spirit from you Now I’m pacing down a Pittsburgh street Shouting love in the moonlight hue You don’t want to get what you wanted I always gotta finish what I started I don’t want to pay for someone’s garbage Even if it’s jewels to me Now i’m back in those flooded woods Wet air full of screaming...Learn More

Another nameless morning and we're sitting by ourselves We're waiting for our moment like it's resting on a shelf We've been around a cycle, yeah we've seen a couple years Let's call this what it its, let's recognize our fears Push through the fallout. play this in real time Let's not pretend like we're the softer kind Your arms around me. my...Learn More