9 Plays
slow down harsh judge
why wont you speak with me
kings of the world above the mud
why won’t you speak with me
Oh when we were kings
what I had was close to nothing
consuls of our own imaginations
told me this was coming
and this world aint big enough for the both of us, you’ll see
I wanted you to be a companion, not a memory
even the world’s most casual man, would take offense
to the direction our hearts are running
its a long and weary dance but its worth dancing
how could you forget?
how could you forget?
I’m no romantic at heart, I’m a liar and I’m a confessor
I’m no romantic at heart, but I think this is for the better
