Terms.
Stocks jumpedAnd so did the brokersWhat a joltWhat a rideI just found out I got skin in the gameAnd I’ve been hitting F5 like an amateur I’m showing my ageWith
Swan Song.
I sit watching you you’re watching me you’re watching him he’s watching you and watching one anotherBreaking time and breaking down and breaking in to all the thoughts we thought
Sundress Song.
Moon man to sungirl, I’m looking at your hair and thinking things won’t be the same forever Moon man to sungirl, I’m looking at your sundress and knowing things can’t
Strain.
incomplete and left undonethe chord fragmentedleft unsungcity-born and city-bredI’ll be lucky if I end up quick city dead the rats all mutter in the gutterin the sewer and the rushas
Storm.
Storm It¹s the years first snow on the outside, and I¹m holding you on the inside… and nice try, but between us, it¹s an hour¹s drive. You know I have
Steel.
there¹s a lot of hands here no finger prints to be spoken of I fear my finger tips have all been worn smooth there¹s a lot of hands here and
Stay Close.
I’ve been searching the mirrorAnd every day it is a new faceA little older than the old faceYou are not welcome here And every day I use a new toolA
Spring.
written and first recorded for FAWM 2016 – Chuck Madd Ox verse added specifically for the album version on 2017’s “cicada”and is ©2017 Chuck “the Madd Ox” Maddox. I can’t believeThis
Spiral.
I know I scare you ,I’m leaving stains and traces all down your sideI sketch spirals in your sleepI start on the rib and work my way in At my
Spinning.
I wished on a shooting star in Greenlandbut was sad to findjust a lump of rock in the iceAnd the lead in my pencil splinteredwasn’t strong as I thoughtand my