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Studio 'B' Sessions
Been So Long
If you only knew how much you mean to me
Your strong will and your loyalty
I've grown so much with you, I'm glad I've had the chance
To see you grow with me, I know that we can last
Look at the years and we're still here
We've gone through the doubts, we've gone through the fear
And if you haven't guessed it, here's your song...
It's been so long
I'm sorry for the things that were never said
But I wasn't strong enough to try to bend
I took a different road now look at where that lead
You had clarity you wouldn't let it end
The changes fly by us like colored blurs
But we stay constant in a world that tries to hurt
And I know that there is one thing I have tried to learn
You can't be afraid of being burned...
Pressure
I'm gonna build four walls
Then I'll hide inside
Those walls will be built with care
And they'll be a hundred miles high
And those walls will NEVER fall
Like my hopes so often do
I'll just crouch in one of the corners
And try to find a way to get through this...
PRESSURE, WEIGHT, ANGER,
I feel all this with you
DEPRESSION, FEAR, LONLINESS
I feel pushed aside I don't know what to do
Well I think I'm pretty fair
About being unfair to me
Give credit to the other guy
And be pushed into obscurity
But I still have my walls
Yeah, I have a perfect view
Of a man who is melting with fear
And slowly becoming unglued
Every brick that I place
Is a guard against attack
I keep waiting for the cold, sharp pain
Of a knife being thrust in my back
Someday I'll give it up
And accept what I've been dealt
I'll just crouch in one of my corners
And try to find a way to get through this
PRESSURE
Figures
I see a figure stand
In the setting sun so all alone
And as we slowly pan
We see a world which bustles all around
Is that figure me?
Or is he a projection
Of exactly what I need?
And will I slowly die in a sea of people
That are nothing like me
I've got to stand and fight
For what I think is wrong and what is right
And don't you think I know
How really low
Low can go?
Now the tide has come
The figure embraces it
With open arms
The dirty water runs
The figure is smart
But the figure is not strong
And if he falls down
Would you catch him before
He hits the ground?
Ruthlessness abounds
He squints in his total disgust
And do you think its right
If a fire a burns around a
Human sacrafice?
I've got to stand and fight
For what I think is wrong and what is right
So the curtain falls
There is nothing left
Except for empty, echoing halls
His lonliness consumes
But it is better then his hatred
That he has felt
And he will just walk away
With a memory that is all his own
Is that figure somehow me?
Always searching for something else?
Yak
Here I am and I'm standing all alone
Looking ahead into the unknown
Yeah, rage inside but with a smile I'm ready to go
Let's break that lock and open the box
And let it flow
If you think that you know what you want
Just grab that ring
And go kick some...
Well into the car got the wind
It's rushing in my face
Well I don't care cause I've finally
Found my rightfull place
People talk behind my back
And I don't really mind
They can talk all they want
I'm leaving them behind
If you think that you know what you want
Just grab that ring
And go kick some...
Sitting on a cliff I see the beginning
Of my new life
I've found a new friend who tells
Me that I'm alright
The tide comes in, the darkness grows
Inside my mind
He tells me there are some things
That I will never find
If you think that you know what you want
Just grab that ring
And go kick some...
Shattered Glass
When I cry
I cry alone
The tears are dry
The days are gone
My true love
Shattered Glass
I should have known
It could never last
People and places so far away
So much love, so much hate
There has got to be a way to break right through
Find some feeling, and get the truth
The sky is high
It extends for me
I just sigh
It could never be
Now your gone
Shattered Glass
I think I grew
Up to fast
I wish I knew
How to smile
But I find it hard
When I'm on trial
They will be judgemental
To their very ends
That group excludes
But I got my friends
SHATTERED...
Produced by Sean Gregonis
Engineered by Brett Tyson
** Yak guitar line written by James Walker