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.: Flying BlindReadPLAY
.: 4th Dimension (NEW)ReadPLAY
.: Flawless (NEW)ReadPLAY
.: MemoryReadPLAY
.: Forgone ConclusionReadPLAY
.: Open Sky (NEW)ReadPLAY
.: Katie, Don't Cry (NEW)ReadPLAY
.: PrayerReadN/A
.: Little WonderlandReadN/A
Fall on Me

VERSE:
I'm sorry
I took this burden just to give it up
Illusions
They fall like rain into my paper cup

   CHORUS:
   I memorize deathbed confessions
   Like riddles, dreams forgo direction
   I'm not afraid to trust in nothing
   Fall on me

   So rest assured my paranoia
   To you I'm infinitely loyal
   And in your name I trust in nothing
   Fall on me

VERSE:
No reason
To rely on logic in my flights of thought
Keep talking
Your voice is soothingly distraught

Prayer

VERSE:
Cobwebs on my fingertips
Cryptic words are flying off my lips
I regress back into the womb
And inhale life through exit wounds

   CHORUS:
   I pray, pray for rain
   I'm draped in shades of grey
   The night falls on my eyes
   As my life turns clockwise
   I pray, pray in vain

VERSE:
I would ask for a little faith
Just enough to ensure a place
In your heart. So I say a prayer
Or a curse that I chose to bear

VERSE:
Cobwebs on my fingertips
Cryptic words are flying off my lips
I regress back into the womb
And exhale life through exit wounds
Flying Blind

Take a placebo as a spiritual label
A seemingly harmless joke, disfigured by fate

Dehydrate your mind to find
That stigmas are flying blind
Unarmed by their grace,
Your thoughts interlace

Take a placebo as a spiritual label
A seemingly harmless joke, disfigured by fate

So what if your om is wrong
Would you challenge it alone?
Or splinter away
Thus breaking the chain

Take a placebo as a spiritual label
A seemingly harmless joke, disfigured by fate

You let me fantasize about old fairytales
The comfort of believing makes reality sublime
Flying blind - I am flying blind
What If it's True?

VERSE:
Throw your conscience to the wolves
Now explain my open wounds
It's easy to embrace the lie
When you're consumed by blind pride

   CHORUS:
   What if it's true?

VERSE:
Oil tsars are selling fears
While benefactors place cashiers
At the end of every breadline
As evidence of Gods Design

   BRIDGE:
   They own you

VERSE:
I have spent my life in shadows
Overlooking innuendos
Nursing my acquitted soul
While profiteers assumed control
Memory

VERSE:
There're times when I remember your eyes
And pain returns
You appear to me
As a candle burns

Shadows from the flames dancing peacefully
On the walls
And the mirror hides reflections
Of our souls

   CHORUS:
   All memories turn to dust
   And winds carry them back, back to my past
   All that I've known and loved is gone
   Faded away with the sun

VERSE:
In my dreams I kiss your lips
And awake in tears
Brightest star is yours
When you are near

You're a dancer in the moonlight
Shining on
Will I see you in the morning
With the sun?
Little Wonderland

VERSE:
This coy, predictable night -
The jaded queen of lonely street lights,
Deep, meaningful sighs,
Awkward connections and weepy goodbyes

I'm here in body wont you nourish my heart
With honey in my tea and pale avant-garde
Our sentimental parole
Expires at sunset, just as taboos dissolve

   CHORUS:
   My little wonderland
   I wonder all alone
   And even with you here
   This place would never be a home

   My little wonderland
   Your whispers turn me on
   But as our hearts divide
   This place can never be a home

VERSE:
There is no art in my words
No subtle accents on familiar chords
Just empty truth
That binds our scantily clad, pseudo-bohemian views

As to protect my eyes
I smear my cloudy dreams across city skies
The inspiration is gone
So you and I can break the silence and run

   BRIDGE:
   It's half past midnight so fast-beating hearts
   Are running low on inhibitions
   The scent of sex in the humid air
   Is laced with alcohol and flushed carnations
Foregone Conclusion

VERSE:
I'm almost a ghost
A snow-blind beacon
A scream without an echo
Eternally lost

A skeptical star
Of lost generations
A blistering fascination
With visible scars

   CHORUS:
   If this is all that I am - an abstract illusion
   I'll fade into nothing to become a foregone conclusion

VERSE:
Church without a cause
A heart without passion
Forgotten superstition
Embellished by flaws

I'm almost a ghost
A snow-blind beacon
A scream without an echo
Eternally lost

   BRIDGE:
   This hope without a bold, profound reason -
   A lie with no beginning
   Still I reach out from the confines of my prison
   To clip my angels broken wing

   CHORUS:
   If this is all that I am - an abstract illusion
   I'll fade into nothing to become a foregone conclusion
   If this, If this, If this is all that I am
   Then I, Then I, Then I'm a foregone conclusion
Open Sky

VERSE 1:
She paints in the nude
Dips her brush in reds and blues
Early Sunday mornings
When her muse is calling
He lets go - it's understood

VERSE 2:
Outside
Daylight that was once denied
Peeking through the curtains
Guilty and uncertain
Mimicking his worried mind

   CHORUS:
   He saw the sky in her eyes
   Big enough to leave his world behind
   Open sky
   Open sky

VERSE 3:
She ascends
Back into his anxious hands
Drinks his red wine
Walks his lifeline
Promising a fighting chance

VERSE 4:
Nothing's lost
In the sea of settled dust
Was she only kidding?
Love can be misleading
Love can be coerced

   BRIDGE:
   Every choice is eternal
   Underlined in her journal
   So she paints her sky in shades of red

    If her words lose their meaning
    He will not stop believing
    In the grace he found in shades of red
Violin
VERSE:
I drew a circle in the sand
And willingly I got inside
You are my sacrificial lamb
Benign humanity aside

My visibly elusive fear
Is beating wings above my heart
Your soothing comfort of despair
Is pulling synergies apart

   CHORUS:
   Play violin - drown my pain in crescendos
   I'll be the dark cloud, hiding in shadows
   Play violin - rattle my psyche
   Bring up to the surface the demons inside me

VERSE:
And after days of drooling blood
Inducing faith and eating mud
I'm sitting on the halo while
Chitchatting quietly with God

I'm fairly certain that my hope
Is locked and guarded by a key
Pandora hung it on a rope
And threw her box into the sea
Flawless

VERSE:
My world is first impressions and vintage cars
I reinvent my soul for men with fat cigars

    PRE-CHORUS:
    I think I need a lift,
    I think I need a tuck,
    I think I need a stroke
    Of my sagging ego

VERSE:
Bad dreams of imperfection are chewing at my heart
I wake up feeling gray - alone and in the dark

    CHORUS:
    Make me whole
    Fix my flaws
    I'm a perfumed,
    Plastic doll

VERSE:
I fight my nagging fear of ending up alone
Residual value of my body maintained with silicone
Katie, Don't Cry

VERSE 1:
Katie sits in the living room
Flips through life in her magazines
Dreams of living in Hollywood
Sees herself on the movie screen

Rainbow parties and shopping malls
Fill her social schedule
She is popular with the boys
But keeps her Fridays casual

VERSE 2:
Life is fine in suburbia
Furnished by local pharmacies
Mom's hopped up on fluoxetine
And sometimes sleeps with her therapist

Daddy's just an empty suit
Haunting bars for an easy high
He's sorry and a bit confused
About the time he kissed a guy

    CHORUS:
    Cry, Cry, Katie don't cry
    This is not your life
    Don't believe it

VERSE 3:
It's obvious you can't comprehend
The torment of being a teenager -
And on the road to uncertainty
She is only a passenger

Katie contemplates suicide
But reruns of "Friends" and "Felicity"
Are keeping her pretty occupied
She can't seem to find time for anything

    BRIDGE:
    Bird in the attic
    Never had a need to fly
    Very ironic
    She was given wings but not the sky
4th Dimension

VERSE 1:
I drew the line. I bought some time
To find a place where to rest my bones

And in my mind I've predefined
All roads that lead to Rome

    CHORUS:
    Proximity to my sanity
    Is measured by the tide

    My epitaph would be the love
    That poetry can't hide

    And I am searching, searching
    For the fourth dimension

VERSE 2:
Not enough hours in a day
So I stay awake just to get things done

I live inside an ugly lie
That I justified with a loaded gun

    BRIDGE:
    I don't want to live forever
    All I want is a piece of heaven
    But heaven I can not attain
    The clock is broken. Time remains
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