I am a dream machine The things I see when I sleep You wouldn’t believe I am a weird machine Which I’d rather be Than cold and unfeeling Than stone and freewheeling For no reason Why would I try then?…

Good shoes, fake smile Gonna be out for the night Thinking of what the fawn brought Cut time, cut away in the break Of an angel’s sign on my end It’s a hard day for a melody to take me…

One for thinking, one for organizing Gold, gold, gold Of course I’ll return, of course you’ll see me Time and time again, it’s getting old Less time for stinking, and now despising Gold, gold, gold Gold, gold, gold Oh, I…

I, I love, love, the way you look at me, me I, I love, love, the way you look at me, me I, I love, love, the way you look at me, me I, I love, love, the way you…

Give it like it’s meant for me Little piece of ecstasy A second is a century And a century is all we need Wild flower my face of love Stand and watch the water fall Think of days we knew…

Dear day we met I just made up my bed And now I’m kneeling by it Dear last July, You once were heavy, But now I lift you Over my head like a feather It all depends On whether you’re…

Our sore sides stay In our souls some days With the shells that fall Beneath our feet And like she said You come out naked Winding down to the end Frebeight Frebeight By Gregory and the Hawk, from their album:…

We went down to the shore on a day that was warm With the end of my fist, I thanked you for this Over watch of fields and feelings I’ve met I could pray to the day I haven’t felt…

I was doing fine missin’ the marks, missin’ the lines And the days I would catch myself from fallin’ You wanted all of that and more Keep me, collect me Like the stones you would find on the beach Tumble…

I heard a method That you could use Let’s call this dreaming I could choose for you And in this way You won’t decide it There’s no in-vain And no in-side You can have All that you want Over and…