fawm 3 songs

no sense http://www.junestar.com/nosense.mp3

i heard about it when i turned 16
when you're scared enough you'll believe anything
afraid of the dark, afraid of the light
when you're scared of yourself you ain't gone right
and no one's livin', they're just getting by

where's my baby when i need her true
runnin' out of time with the death letter blues
the lights are runnin' wild turning bright blue
every cloud i see is making shapes of you

no sense in askin
i suppose
no sense in askin
we already know

daddy's pride died on the front lawn
pretty scary when you belong
the things put first are now put last
when you figure out the truth you figure out your past

no sense in askin
i suppose
no sense in askin
we already know



the lines http://www.junestar.com/thelines.mp3

it's way too late
for getting lost
find your way back home
with your fingers, your toes

with all my heart
with all i got

better loaded and lost
and stuck in drive
if you run the same circles
you're never behind

with all my heart
with all i got
forget the lines
keeping us apart

what's it mean anyway
"i've had enough"
crossing the lines
minus to a plus


turn around http://www.junestar.com/turnaround.mp3

pulling on the weight
the weight of your clothes
whisper in you ear,
"are we almost home?"

keep your lock step
and you're starin' straight hard
I know your savior
by the marks on your arm

before you go
you want to know that you lived
and eveyone's callin' you
the come back kid

never mind the rain
or the clothes that don't fit
a pocket full of change
and a lit cigarette

turn around
i wanna see you
turn around
i wanna see you

last time i checked
last time i's told
you were growin' up
and i was gettin' old

happy is a word
i used to say
everything rusts
when you leave it in the rain

buried deep down
underneath your feet
you can find me waiting
and wearing your ring

pulling on the weight
the weight of your clothes
whisperin' in your ear,
"you're almost home"

keep your lock step
your straight and stern heart
i know your savior
by the marks on your arm

before you go
you want to know you lived
eveyones callin'
"come back kid"

fawm begins

today is the first day of fawm
i have been sick for the past
two weeks
now i will make an attempt

i'm sitting at the computer waiting
for the call that schools are closed
if so
then i'll be able to start in earnest

lyrics... lyrics...

warm won't always mean safe
it's only heat losing degrees

grimm