Track Listing in no particular order.
7.Eye of the Crow
11.The Old Oak Tree
13.What a Crying Shame
I’m day old Coffee in House Just like a snail to travel these roads That I’m drowning on. Maybe I never stopped to think Time was passing about Maybe I’ll understand Some clearer day of your kind. Needed it But now I’m frowning on Seeding it if you could see it You might as well be Gone in the wind.
When the night falls on It Takes you in Surrounds you. Harking down Larking Larking. Let us walk Under the whispering willows.
They’ve been saying all these roads end in dead ends But I’ve been seeing they end in heart Sometimes I feel like casting my own heart Out into the cool dark sea I’m not saying it’s hard to find It’s just hard to realize Sometimes they come and sometimes they go These feelings that I’ve been holding onto. Clear skies and open blue roads You don’t know my radio. Well, we’re bound to follow And end on a home Clear skies and open blue roads You don’t know my radio.
I don’t know what I’m gonna do I don’t got no one to love I don’t know what I’m gonna do I don’t got no one to WoohhOohh. I wake up in the morning I could hardly know my love The sun does a shine It leaves me here half blue WoohhOohh. A last is all my love But everything turns to new The past is away themed But it’s nothing without a you WoohhOohh.
The sun shined And the moon was gray It’s hard to believe all the time that’s gone away Good times and bad But not today Calm storms are going there way. There’s not much on my mind worth changing Then there’s not much on my mind the same If it’s time to go another way If it’s time to blow on the way Will it be so Will it be
I want a heartbreaker I want a taker I want a giver All alone. I want to drift I want to kiss I want to kill All alone I want to dream I want to read I want to be All Alone. I got my wheel I got my ride Gonna keep em rolling gonna stand mine.
7.“Eye Of The Crow”
My time here has come My time here has gone It’s there that I found from the means of love Afar you’re dead Dead Alone It’s so long So low. In the sky above The clouds roll on by In the eye of the crow The mountain will swallow you whole If you let it If you let it. My time here has come My time here has gone I’ll sing from the heart And I’ll be alright. Heavy voices carry even heavier Light voices carry even higher.
The stars will all fade Tattered torn I walk into the night To see it all fade You’ll find yourself Standing in the field Under the great sky Insomnia Insomnia Insomnia It’s inside of you. The clamor the clash the beat the company The clamor the clash the beat the company You just can’t stop living till it’s all gone You just can’t stop loving till it all goes away Clamor company Clamor company. There’s a back road to the weather Every seethe there’s all the same. The stars will all fade Tattered torn. Clamor Company.
You’ve casted your latent lantern on me Not that it’s so plainly to see Not to sing some shallow road Down in the hollow from the mountain Echoes your tongue You’re crafted all your ways are fallen You’ve casted your latent lantern on me. Walls and broken down hearts Stones in the river Stones on the road Blown into a splinter To no ones own. You’ve casted your latent lantern on me. Where does it all go in the end.
Metaphysical bliss Color and shades the sun It was there just as it was And left as it came to show Butterflies and severance in the angel sky Gypsy wish and simpleness never become dry. Dry Dry Drive me into the dessert Solstice of your sway There the people laughing Thoughts to obey Metaphysical bliss Washing my blues away. Way Way Where blessed wishes hold light And do not turn Away Butterflies and severance In the angel sky Gypsy wish and simpleness Never become dry Dry Dry.
11.“The Old Oak Tree”
Under the old oak tree Dreams are as they seem to be Dreary me Days are long but not too far gone Under the old oak tree. Light begins to fade On some broken charade Boxed away Inside your heart. The fire within burns With it’s flickering flame It’s not too long and we’re gone From this sudden pain. Under the old oak tree Dreams are as they seem to be Dreary me Days are long But not too far gone Under the old oak tree. What is it to feel A seasons dry What is it to heal No reasons why.
Down the road From where I’ve come Apart from you my friend It’s been so long. Breaking smiles on cold glass For your ear Here we go away. Sorrow stones Heavy lows on the roam A once to breathe Heart caught dream. The sweetest won’t leave memory The farthest won’t hurt that much.
13.“What A Crying Shame”
Your intellect Leaves you to conform You place your pictures on the wall For them to see What a crying shame You can’t win them all Restless to conceive What you can’t believe. What would life be like on the other side Where has this gone If it’s real. I don’t mind telling you Just how I could care less. Well if you’re free I would not mind Casting thoughts Into the smoke. In life is the shade if difference Tomorrow brings significant.
I’ve been a walking With my head held low I’ve been a talking About serious things you know. If it wasn’t for your smile Knocking on my door I’d be a wandering Dead gone. I’ve tried to doubt The falling and misery I’ve tried to route the clocks mystery. If it wasn’t for your smile Knocking on my door I’d be a wandering Dead gone. My world against yours When I see the light For the first time It’ll truely show.
Written by Micah Goska
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