Lyrics

Know My Name

You think you know everything

As soon as I walk through that door

You read me like a book

You figured me out

You have no doubt

Don't call me sweetheart

Don't call me darling

Don't call me honey

You know my fucking name

I'm not the one making this an issue

You try to make me feel so small

But really everybody knows 

You're just scared of me

Scared of me!

Change

I think we can find inspiration in everything

We can make the effort to fall in love every day

To miss things we’ve lost

But not to give up on today

These are the choices that we can make

At what point is it all just rock and roll

When do I give up on the scene

Will it ever change

Will it always be the same

Can't we expect more from ourselves

From one another 

To see things through

To make a change

Witch Hunt

Does this look like a witch hunt to you?

It doesn't matter how long you've know them

That has only given you time to

Learn about their distain for the safety of others

Does this look like a witch hunt to you?

How much effort does this really take?

If these are just casual encounters

Certainly some friendships matter more than others

Certainly some things matter more than others

Does this look like a witch hunt to you?

If life is just a party 

Well even Prince said

"Parties were not meant to last"

Does this look like a witch hunt to you?

Certainly some things matter more than others

Where do we go?           

"Where do we go from here?" 
He said
"Now that our goals 
are replaced with regret?
What do we do
As far as I can tell
Seems like we're walking 
Barefoot through hell"


Some things change
Others they
Stay the same
Swallow a pill
Hope I can be saved

From the ghosts who haunt me

And make me waste my days,

On empty words,

Promises,

Goals left unattained.

(Some things change)

Over

I think you're full of shit

Talking yourself up

All you are is empty threats

Why don't you just give it up?

You're so fucking fake

Overseeing my every move

Criticizing everything 

That I say and do

I don't know why you're still talking
When I've given every indication 
That I'm not listening
I'm not fucking listening

Once thought we were on the same page
Now I see those days are over

David

I see your eyes turn 

And I know I've lost you

You've heard this one before

I recognize the things around me

But I don't understand them

I just don't understand

How much worse can it get?

When she calls me on the phone

And asks me to come home

But I just can't remember how I got here

Anymore

I recognize the things around me

But I don't understand them

You can't make me understand

I have the audacity to believe things can change

That we can say who we really are

As he took a drag from his cigarette

Blood pours out between his teeth 

Did the disease move through his veins then?

But he never stopped

When he saw his friends on their death beds

When he himself lay dying

He saw through it all

Like the highways outstretched

Over the american landscape

There would always be another rest stop

Another friendly stranger to take his hand

How Far Will She Go?

I'm sick of hearing 

How they follow her while she's at the store

How they corner her at work

They ask the same questions

The answer is always no

How far will they go?

How far will she go?

When their face lays smashed on the floor 

Between produce and aisle four

When they can't breath through the burning

Or they weave into oncoming traffic

Because half their face is missing

Due to the exist wound

How far will she go?