• You were

    like a primrose through the window

    of a lightly furnished room,

    in a gently tarnished home,

    upon a brightened bricked road

    And you were

    rows of street lamps in the midnight

    chasing darkness up and down the block

    ’til the morning stumbles in

    as you ask it, “where ya been?”

    And why

    must I now speak of you in past tense?

    like I’m thumbing through an atlas

    of a world I used to know,

    marking spots you didn’t go

    And why

    must I only find you when the time slows?

    or maybe when the sun goes,

    like I found you in the shade,

    in a courtyard yesterday

    ‘Cause I,

    I was crying in the courtyard

    I was crying in the courtyard

    and you’re never gonna know

    no, you’re never gonna know

    That I,

    I was crying in the courtyard

    it was only in the courtyard

    and you’re never gonna know

    no, you’re never gonna know

    I never got to say goodbye to

    you never got to say goodbye too

    I never got to say goodbye to

    you never got to say goodbye too

    Hey, do you think you could forgive me?

    do you think I could forgive you?

    do you think I’ll be okay

    when I think of you today?

    ‘Cause I,

    I was crying in the courtyard

    I was crying in the courtyard

    and you’re never gonna know

    no, you’re never gonna know

    That I,

    I was crying in the courtyard

    it was only in the courtyard

    and you’re never gonna know

    no, you’re never gonna know

  • All I can see

    through the window are trees

    I can be something

    you can be something

    But it's like I've never tried

    outside of maybe one or two times

    Rise from my chair

    and saunter down the stairs

    I can be something

    you can be something

    Then I think why even try

    when I don't even believe in myself

    I'm tired of always looking for something

    that I can’t find

    behind the trees I'll hide

    so tired of always looking for something

    to change my mind

    and make me blind to the roads I'll never drive

  • I’m gonna take my heartache down two floors,

    I’m gonna bury that feeling beneath my core

    I’ll watch it turn into something I can’t ignore,

    what’s new?

    (I’m gonna take my heartache on down

    it’s a feeling I’ve found

    I’m gonna bury it underground)

    Saturday night, yet I can’t fight this feelin’

    another drink in my hand, but I can’t stand this feelin’

    resigned to my bed, though I can’t shed this feelin’

    the morning will break, but I can’t shake this feelin’

    Why do I carry this heartache?

    another year over

    another year older now

    Why, do I carry this heartbreak

    another year older

    another year over

    and I just can’t find my way

    In the night,

    try to shield the weight of every memory

    I can’t seem to shoulder

    I’m just not the soldier I could be

    I’m gonna take my heartache down two floors,

    I’m gonna bury that feeling beneath my core

    I’ll watch it turn into something I can’t ignore,

    what’s new?

  • What should I do with my sorrow

    If I can’t let it be free?

    ‘cause it’s stirring around in my body,

    cut open my gut, see the rings of a tree

    And how could someone live so easy,

    when the world gets so hard?

    'cause even the luckiest people,

    if they survive, they eulogize someday

    And when it’s my turn to see darkness,

    what will I be there to see?

    ‘cause the street lamps aren’t doin' much chasing

    and the morning, well it ain’t here for me

    And how could someone live so easy,

    when the world gets so hard?

    ‘cause even the luckiest people,

    if they survive, they eulogize someday

  • You can call it a rainbow

    but all I see is rain

    you can call it a nightmare

    but it once was just a dream

    An accident we could call it

    an accident they said

    an accident an accident

    an accident an accident...

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  • It was a knock out call

    over in a second

    it was blasted to the end of the wire

    we'll have to find a new hero

    dancin' in the shadows

    hungry for the thrill of the wall

    Afraid to step outside,

    before the morning comes

    afraid to live my life,

    like I'm a loaded gun

    I'm trying to find my way back

    I'm strolling through the past,

    the future's gonna save me,

    the present's just a fad

    Can I reach my prime from my living room?

    am I wasting time when I'm in a groove?

    still got my eyes on stardom

    and still afraid of death,

    how long can I hold my last breath?

    It was a knock out call

    over in a second

    it was blasted to the end of the wire

    we'll have to find a new hero

    dancin' in the shadows

    hungry for the thrill of the wall

  • Do you wanna be my

    do you wanna be my

    do you wanna be my lightning rider?

    etching highways in the sky

    Do you wanna be my

    do you wanna be my

    do you wanna be my highway driver?

    steering me safely through the night

    When she left,

    she left all her thoughts behind

    she was right,

    on the wrong side of her mind

    hiding away

    in the lost blind spots of time

    when we all die, we're all survived

    Do you wanna be my

    do you wanna be my

    do you wanna be my blindside fighter?

    destroying bad guys on the right

    Do you wanna be my

    do you wanna be my

    do you wanna be my wayward finder?

    clearing dead leaves from the pile

    Behind the clouds

    tryin' to ground myself

    but all I ever felt was powerless until you showed

    Your energy

    took hold of me

    'til we were we

    now I know you like the back of my hand

    like the back of our hands

    Do you wanna be my

    do you wanna be my

    do you wanna be my lightning rider?

  • Some days are fine,

    some days are fine,

    some days I find it’s important to remember you

    Some days are fine,

    some days are fine,

    some days I find that it’s kind of hard,

    ‘Cause every time I think about you,

    you die

    and I wish I could save you inside of my mind,

    I try, yeah, I try

    It couldn’t have been easy

    I mean it must’ve been hard for a primrose

    to grow in the shadow of us

    And I wish we coulda saved you

    and I wish you coulda saved yourself

    from all the heartache you held on to

    Some days are fine,

    some days are fine,

    some days I find it’s important to remember you

    Some days are fine,

    some days are fine,

    some days I find that it’s kind of hard

    ‘Cause every time I think about you

    and I wish I could save you inside of my mind,

    I try, yeah I try

    It’s never gon’ be easy

    It’ll never be the same as before

    we grew in the shadow of you,

    And I wish we coulda saved you,

    and I wish you coulda saved us too

    from all the heartache we hold for you

    It’s important to remember you,

    it's important that I remember you,

    it's important to remember you

    it's important that I remember you,

    I need to remember you

    I need to remember you

    I need to remember you

    I need to remember you

  • When are you gonna be out here?

    when are you gonna be out here?

    when are you gonna be out here?

    when are you gonna be out here Ollie?

  • Trying to write some songs about your life

    has been the toughest part of mine

    but it’s not like I still breakdown

    if someone brings you up sometime

    It’s been tough ‘cause I’m trying to find you

    trying to find you deep beneath this haze

    where I always bury my heartache

    like some cursed prize inside a maze

    Began to write some words about your gift

    for always keeping moments light

    then got sidetracked remembering

    how you cut me down in our last fight

    We were as close as any

    but then again how close could any get?

    my love for you is plenty

    so much that I never got to spend

    Like a gentle drum that stupid sun

    beat down upon my cell phone’s screen

    three missed calls triggered walls

    so as to shield my childhood dream

    That we all live forever

    and every day we have is free

    from the pain and silent sadness

    in this critically acclaimed tragedy

    You championed my artwork

    more than anyone I ever knew

    you made me laugh, you made me mad

    we’ll always have Wayne’s World 2

    I’ll miss my time beside you

    and the bond we built between your days

    I’ll carry on your kindness

    celebrate each trail you tried to blaze