these songs wont write them selves and its going no where these words i seen them some where this path i walk by daylight this bending corner is upon us dont know what to say by may i may i take you forward im who you ve always wanted you dont know the order numbers i can make them plummet im already at the summit i already speak your language you save yourself from anguish i make myself a sandwich i see the trickle of a brook over a fallen body he wears the thistle we mistook him assault and robbery so when they halt the bombing come meet me at the clearing as results are coming we can see if practice matches theory and then assess our losses and then we learn our lessons then we count the tragedies and triumphs and traumatic stressing get back get back back get back get back back get back get back back get back get back back cause these songs wont write them selves and its going no where when its all worn off where do ya go these songs dont write them selves and its going no where when its all worn off where do ya go when its all worn off where do ya go when its all worn off where do ya go when its all worn off where do ya go when its all worn off when its all worn when its all worn off where do ya go where do ya go where do ya go in the shadowed expanse between the distance of our hopes i span from here to now with gossamer ropes a broken bridge the only edge shakes with every passing step we cannot repair all the things we have not kept ive not wept enough in recent years to keep my eyes from drying ive not slept enough in recent days to keep the flags of my dreams flying the echoes of my empty heart are the closest things i have to screams fire at end and beginning so i fall to in between i wrought a treatise on busted guitar strings choked on cholesterol sentiments from aorta to arteries with better aim then artemis gave key stone to arch enemies who swum in our midst like clown fish with sea anemones among death knells and threnodies and sex sells extremities and health plans that promise better living through chemistry i lost my identity tossed to anonymity its my apocalypse now im saying now serenity we didnt start the fire but provide the kindling we didnt start the fire but provided the kindling when its all worn off where do ya go when its all worn off where do ya go when its all worn off where do ya go when its all worn off where do ya go when its all worn off where do ya go when its all worn off where do ya go meet me at the clearing meet me at the space now that the ons and offs of the bombs have stopped upon this common spot our common thoughts calm us costs promises lost comments draw us closer yes sir no sir pressures over open mouths for closure cry for how i lacked compassion emotion how i cast the net the ocean how i grasped your neck the motion you grasped for breath i half confessed this friendship shell shocked made at the guillotine my my oath sis made at the crossroads my my trick is forgiveness yours isnt impossible fugue state im no im no im no philistine you yelled stop i didnt i didnt i didnt hear you lovers leap from the from the from the mezzanine through hell high on the on the path of gasoline know christ know cross road block slick ice cold stop slow cries crowed i denied you that isnt right tried to cheat the game but had to decide played your turn ran out of your life boss codes at the crossroads that isnt right im glad youre alive wounds so fresh after my tongue licked clean and so clean traded the pain with numbness clean enough the pain is numb i wont defend what ive done just could a been cleaner but i pray theres some kind of benefit from it prayed and wasnt mean enough i would never do what i did my good meanings just i would never do what i did made it worse what i did coulda been a good little boy im a coulda been cleaner left an big bad wolf wanna comeback kid abscess of indifference rags wounds incisions cold feet in a blizzard of indecision war fatigues yes i wore fatigues fields cleanse made you hafta cleanse my bayonet til healed when its all worn perform the surgery where do ya go when its all worn off where do ya go when its all worn off where do ya go these songs wont write them selves and its going no where 