- Off-screen
I saw you
I saw you
Did you see me?
I was off screen
Off screen
From there I
From there I
Saw the flood rise
In my daydream
Daydream
With my dead eye
With my dead eye
Watched for vultures
By the road side
Road side
The sun spoke
(It said my name)
The sun spoke
(It said my name)
I answered
"Good morning.
Are you alright?
Are you alright?
Cuz I can't see you now
So I've stopped looking out."
The dread collects in clouds
Drifting onscreen
Towards us onscreen
And I can't see you now
So I stopped looking out
Imagine my surprise
When you became my eyes
And overwhelmed the sky
Now the ground's hot
And the earth's dry
Here's your answer
Here's your big bright
Here's your leased life
Here's your white knight
Here's your alright
Here's your alright
Letras
- 11-17
A Billion Bees
A Flatline Blur
A Story, a Sneak
Afterparty
Alabama Acres
All Of Everything Erased
Another Bag of Bones
Awake In The Dirt
Ballgame
Between The Concrete And Clouds
Big,Bad Man
Blacksheep Boy
Brooklyn Boy
Brother's Blood
Buried By The Buzz
Burning City Smoking
Carnival
Confessional At 6 P.M.
Cotton Crush
Country Sky Glow
Fever Moon
Fingerprints And Photographs
Go Haunt Someone Else
Guys With Record Collections
Haircut
Hand Of God
Heaven Bound And Glory Be
I Could Be With Anyone
I Used To Be Someone
If We Meet Today
It's Only Your Life
Joey
Just Stay
Keep Ringing Your Bell
Less Yesterday
Letting A Good One Go
Like Cursing Kids
Longer That I'm Out Here
Lord,I Know We Don't Talk
Lullaby For A Snow-Faced Girl
Marie
Me And My Friends
Murphy's Song
No Else's Problem
No Time Flat
Noose Dressed Like A Necklace
Not Over You Yet
Off-screen
People Are So Fickle
Probably
Protest Singer
She Stayed As Steam
Sleepwalking Through My Life
Splitting Up Christmas
Tapdance
Thanks
The City Has Left You Alone
The First Hit
The Shift Change Splits The Street
This Box Is Empty
Time to Burn
Tomorrow's Just Too Late
Trouble Tracks me Down
Wait Out The Wreck
What's Keeping Us Young
Whistling Dixie
Wolf's Mouth
Working In Quiet
Write Your Story Now
You Are The Daybreak
You Won't, You Won't
You'll Only End Up Joining
You're My Incentive
You're Trailing Yourself
Your Damned Ol' Dad
Yr Husband