. Staying In My Play Pretend .

Staying in my play pretend

Where the fun ain't got no end

Can't go home alone again

Need someone to numb the pain

Color Coded Candy _ Emily Blincoe

. Tell Me When You're Gonna Let Me In .

Oh simple thing where have you gone
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
Somewhere only we know?

. Warm Winds Chill My Bones .

Battered and torn
still I can see the light
tattered and worn
but I must kneel to fight

Friend of mine
what can't you spare
I know some times
it gets cold in there

When my legs no longer carry
and the warm wind chills my bones
I reach for Mother Mary
and I shall not walk alone

Hope is alive
while we're apart
only tears
speak from my heart
break the chains
that hold us down
and we shall be
forever bound

When I'm tired and weary
and a long way from home
I reach for Mother Mary
and I shall not walk alone
I shall not walk alone

Beauty that
we left behind
how shall we
tomorrow find

Set aside
our weight in sin
so that we
can live again

When my legs no longer carry
and the warm wind chills my bones
I reach for Mother Mary
and I shall not walk alone

. Lately I've Been Waking Up Alone .

- reservation -

the act or process of keeping back ; withholding 

Paint splatted tear drops on my shirt
Told you I'd let them go
And that I'll find my corner
Maybe tonight I'll call you
After my blood turns into alcohol

all i want is the taste that your lips allow.

. You're All That I'll Ever Know .

“ You have to trust in something — your gut, destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and it has made all the difference in my life. ”

— Steve Jobs