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Sticks And Stones

Friday, April 29th, 2011

I liked you
You showed me
These calls must continue

Time is collapsing in my head
I built all the walls you can’t come in
You were the one that called me last
I highly doubt this thing will last

Chorus:
Sticks and stones, they hurt
When you shoot them through the phone
And you dragged my name through dirt

These Days

Tuesday, September 7th, 2010

These times are great
There’s work to do
Would you like to work with me
I’d love to work you
These days are great
And so are you
I think it’s something positive

Hexed in love and friendship
Feeling kin with nothing but hardship
Hexed in love, floating shame
Feeling kin with nothing but hardship