…Silent night surrounding me On the shore of wistful sea A kindest heart made me believe The world as I wish it to be Wind in the wheat Kiss by a hearth Little hideaways for a lonely heart Passed away in beauty’s doom…

…done complaining, I'm done explaining The way I live my life, it's mine to bathe in I've got hopes and dreams, to be heard and seen To leave smiles on the faces in the places that I have been Whatever comes of love The…

…mine. You take it all, even with the fight. We can all sense the same, I write these songs anyway. But it all gives me a lot, its fun to hear the music and be on top. People have a lot to say, there is not a speachless day, its wary to write songs from these events anyway. There is always a new story to write, of it all about.…

…on every corner but i'm okay Walking down the street trying to forget yesterday Well, I just want to walk right out of this world 'cause everybody has a poison heart I just want to walk right out of this world 'cause…

…The nightingale is still locked in the cage The deep breath I took still poisons my lungs An old oak sheltering me from the blue Sun bathing on its dead frozen leaves A catnap in the ghost town of my heart She dreams…

…house The way you say, "I love you, too" is like rain on an old tin roof And your hand fits right into mine like a needle in a groove Some things just go better together and probably always will Like a cup of coffee and…

…An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day Along the ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw A-plowing through the ragged brush and up the cloudy draw…

…those are made of stone, your mind is like a ice sculpture, in the snow, you dont really want to touch it, it coldens you arm and your voice. I dont know what kind of love you seek, but this is like a icepeak, it…