A whole life flashes, before her eyes Cut down, gunned down, beaten, it's no surprise So raise the dead The blade thou wed With deadly steel, she'll find them all One by one, the serpents fall The blade offends Until the end

turned around in the looking glass You took it slow, but I needed fast You could feel that I wanted more But you shut that steel door I won’t forget No, I won’t forget What comes around, it goes Gone the flow, flown the night flight Face-to-face, beyond disgrace I don’t need your two-sided face To tell me why Why I gotta leave this place Why I gotta go You had your chance to make The diamonds all shine But somehow, somehow … You walked away, back when you Knew how I burned Not then, not now And now you’re back with a new excuse Confused a ribbon with the hangman’s noose You say you really wanna tie this down But this train has left the town And you gotta know Oh, you gotta go What comes around, it goes Gone the flow, flown the night flight Face-to-face, beyond disgrace I don’t need your two-sided face To tell me why Why I gotta leave this place Why I gotta go You had your chance to make The diamonds all shine But somehow, somehow … You walked away, back when you Knew how I burned Not then, not now

I can’t help it and I don’t know what to do I get these kinda thoughts when I’m alone with you I shouldn’t think them and I know that it is wrong I’ll try to hide my feelings inside of a song that You won’t ever hear me sing I might as well just be playing to the walls Yeah you won’t ever hear me sing I could be screaming but you wouldn’t hear me at all I should just give up and I don’t know why I care I’m so invisible I may as well be air I’m doing this and that to make you look my way Maybe you don’t understand me do you Parlez-vous Francis? I’ll just walk away Cause there’s nothing else to say And nothing else to do I’m just not getting through to you To you I don’t mean anything…

Sometimes I imagine myself as comfortable in my own skin And picture what it’d be like not worrying about unknowns or where to begin And I sit in that moment, my skin feels like loose clothing And then I remember  whose I am And that’s when I rise. So much out there dragging down an already  weary soul Endless news cycles weave narratives that spin out of control But the story of fear is a story of our own making We have the power to share a different one One where we rise Everyone is a part of us - that's what someone once said to me What holds us together is stronger than what pulls us apart, if we believe We are the authors of our future, blank pages to fill We have a chance to rewrite the narrative and because of that we will rise.

One in a million, million to one One in a million, million to one One in a million, million to one One in a million One in a million, million to one Lose myself in the summer sun One in a million, million to two Happy that I know that I have you Over and over, over again Over and over, again One in a million, places to be Lose myself then you find me One in a million, hearts on the line Happy that I know your mine Over and over, over again Over and over, again This life is like one in a million Together we are one in a million This life is like one in a million together we are one in a million

Were we all chosen, before a breath came from our lungs? For the mouths of all our babies have now grown into their tongues We are hungry for more, would you please show us the door When the balance is corrected, and the pulpit overthrown When the men who give their sermons are found choking on their words We will find out who is truthful, we will find out all the fakes For it’s hard to use your angel wings when slipping under snakes Buy and sell your soul today Who is right and who’s the fake? Only time will tell With apologies accepted, with our mother by our side We will find we’re empty handed as we cross the great divide Now left with all the singing fools in limbo in the dark We are ready, we are ready for Noah’s next Ark We were told to turn away if it shines too bright We were born into light No talking when talking’s unheard We were born into light

Heard you got another She was a wife and mother You left her face down in the tub I swear when they find you You son of a bitch Gon’ be Hell to pay You self-righteous demon Those Gods that you believe in Never ain’t gon’ lift you up You were seen in St. Louis Cathedral, the gall… Pray to God above Crows told the story To her father He came for you Bullets were flyin’ The sheriff He got hit with two Her daddy went down As was written Poor papa, he knew The wrath of his daughter Is coming to cut you in two The people they are reelin’ The holy and the heathens Forgotten, they’re callin’ for blood You ran out the back Hit the sewers and then you got away Crows told the story To her father He came for you Bullets were flyin’ The sheriff He got hit with two Her daddy went down As was written Poor papa, he knew The wrath of his daughter Is coming to cut you in two She’ll lay you down She’ll lay you down She’ll lay you down To rest [Gm riff bit - instrumental this time, end with an Asus4 to A] [In 6/8…] Winding road Fly away She’s comin’ for you And there’s Hell to pay Stealing time Ain’t your’s to take That outlaw life Gon’ put you away Known about you since Dragon’s Tail I promise you son you gon’ catch Hell Ain’t no state line gon’ keep you safe Adelaide’s time put you in yo’ place You can run but you can’t hide You ain’t gon’ stop the comin’ tide Your petty wrath ain’t got shit on their pride! [Descending Dm thing gets me back to] Seen you in the red light Bout fifteen to midnight Losing yourself in the flood The Fates they are pulling your strings And you won’t see another day You self-righteous demon Those Gods that you believe in Never ain’t gon’ lift you up Spooning the world Into your gaping maw You ain’t got away Crows told the story To her father He came for you Bullets were flyin’ The sheriff He got hit with two Her daddy went down As was written Poor papa, he knew The wrath of his daughter Is coming to cut you… [Big long hold on that half cadence to 7/8 accelerated riff to a tempo 6/8 open E5 with mad open harmony to get that Catholic Church vibe] Crows told the story To her father He came for you Bullets were flyin’ The sheriff He got hit with two Her daddy went down As was written Poor papa, he knew The wrath of his daughter Is coming to cut you in two You’ll be laid down You’ll be laid down You’ll be laid down To rest

Simon Says Simon Says You can walk along the edges of a thin line and Simon Says You can read between the measures of a rhyme You can draw it up and write it down paint a picture and hang it all over town with sound Simon says you can hear the vengeance of the rain from the storm and Simon Says You can feel force of a raging wind like a swarm You can draw it up and write it down paint a picture and hang it all over town with sound Simon Says You can walk along the edges of a thin line

Well, I ain't Ray Stevens, but this is all about the streak So I guess we'll call it even and I'll see you next week I really need this club and I'm trying to stay in it But here's the rub, I think a song should be at least a minute Or maybe not