1. A Replay
2. Spider Eyes
3. Farewell
4. Broken Boy
5. Washed Away
6. Sunday
Lyrics
A Replay scars on my back. they prove a point. it points to you and
this life and this world is a tidal wave. damn this drama day. these games
we play and this loss. and this hurt. it was for you. every now and then
it gets easier. i was there when you wrote it down. last place finisher.
sad letter writer. stayed up all night composing lines for my movie life.
typed you up. a sea. an ocean blue with tidal waves. a whirlpool it was
for you Spider Eyes little eyes have gone. little eyes are strong. spider
sings his song. spider sings along. goes up and down. we're all pawns.
this way we go. with webs we hold on to home. and in the past. the stories
told were wrong. grab onto my hand. and come along. way down. my eyes
are so wide. to what's going on with you Farewell you supposed i could. well i might. write these wrong
i've written down. with my pen and my hand. i've drawn them out. you are
all i have. nothing more than a nightstand of memories that fade away.
and you chill me down to the bone. and i am never more than i am with
you now. and what was put down was a let down in my book. nothing matters
anyhow. leave my heart out of this. it's more that i'll commit. farewell
goodbye forever Broken Boy there was a boy that i knew. liked watching trains.
one day he went away. he came back. summer or spring. he was weathered.
brittle beaten down. the boy that i knew had gone away. so sad to see.
he'd forgotten. thoughts remembered of train cars passing in the dark Washed Away words that cut like razors edge. you can't leave but
you can't stay. and i'm sleeping the hope that the hopeless hope on and
on. this has to end. empty notions bring me down. you were surrounded.
i was alone. i asked you to hold me. but went home. driving home from
the ocean. your picture in my hand Sunday (instrumental)
