I sleep in the repair shop
As fine as iron sharpens iron
Will you lean back
If doves exist
I want to make a
Fire within you love think
About where
We're going
Same old shit down at Tristram Shandy's
Saw her backstage front page new age but strange
Connected and down
Although I try
I cannot unlock your changes
Lower your hair from your warm window
Moon glow falls
Through waterfall walls
Amanda came
Vanilla fixed
Feed the beast or pay the bills
At least one or the other kills
Promises don't hold the reins
Flatline
On a tight rope
Everything is going broke
Who holds the reins?
Who holds the reins?
I've been lying
The path's been clear
It's been me
Lying in wait for me here