Faces I knew

You were the poster boy You wanted to be a star You had access to all the planes that you wanted to get on You had the greatest voice You knew how to write a song but you gave in and traded your beauty to a high Faces I knew are turning to stone, and … Read more

Step outside

Right at the edge of morale there is a dangerous place an area free of critique and laws that keep me still In order to know where to stay I need to go too far – reach the peak of the flame until I feel the pain I was given so many chances too many … Read more