Man Without Country

Closing doors Expired thoughts Every road map leads me to cul-de-sacs Counting breaths Unveil yourself Widower, injustice will not stand For every bomb that you defuse I will plant another I am the flood that lets you choose, keeping your head above

The daybook repeats on every page You hold the key to your own cage The computer screen is your window You are the seed that never grows The walls you decorate Surround you everyday The waste that you inhale Dictates this empty space Your searchlight

You're so bold We have to know It's always the unprophetic hero You're trying hard Until below We run in circles used to weary ??? But I know That I've chose what I've become In our home, at least there is the world I wanted to free your heart I want

The polluted sky has cleared The glare of disbelief lands on it's knees I murdered you but it was humane I put you to sleep so you'd feel no pain Recurring nightmare I'll wake in cold sweat To stare at the ceiling I'm cursed under a dark spell I'm ha

Man Without Country - Migrating Clay Pigeon Lower lifeboats as you sail through murky water Wear your blindfold, ball and chain. August daughter Muzzle your mouth, dose you up Lay on the ground, celebrate new blood No sugarcoat, stitch you up Head in

Inflammable Heart - Man Without Country Shoulda' kept my mouth shut from the start Shoulda' used my head and not my heart My weakness you know I'm peeled to the bone I can't let it go I live in the past Now it's all water under the bridge Bitter as t

All I know is half true Explain every detail in your shoes My eyes have opened since the recent news Cos' when I close my eyes I see him with you How do you sleep at night? How can I send you shivers when you don't have a spine? I think that it's suc

And so you stare into the abyss To find the feathers from your empty pillow slip 'Cause you were born to be a catfish Within the boundaries of the brine we coexist Before I saturate my sorrow I slice and separate the sequence frame by frame To trace

This is the sound of my lungs giving up When I've sung more than enough Now I can't sing This is something that I could do without But I'm too far away now I'll never make it back My soul's been sold in every note I hold When the playback drones I ju