Lyrics:
SOLAR RiSER
Savour it all somehow
Someday Some
way (repeat4x)
Lay your head on a pillow
of wind
Find a star to cast our
fate
Let it all go, let it all
go
Let’s rise high above the
dark sky
Far from the sun flares
Rise so high above the dark
world
So far above the moon beam
Let’s rise high above the
dark world
Damn the sun storm, and
the sun flares
Keep our grip on the ground
where
We let it all go, Let it
clear
*** Repeat: Savour
it all somehow
SPACE HEATER
Please let me stand
By your space heater
You’re so warm
And I’m so cold
USER SYSTEM
Am I ever steady enough
to endure you
Am I ever ready enough to
pull thru
How do I get ready enough
to push thru
How do I get closure, get
closer to the truth
Chorus:
Informer yes, supporter
no
Reducer yes, divorcer not
yet
Benefactor no, supporter
no
Supporter no, informer yes
Will it ever end with just
a kiss
Will it never end in extended
bliss
As you hide the lies, I
claim no prize
As I slide into tears, you
criticize
I feel ready enough to push
thru
To accept total love, long
overdue
I’d be willing enough to
endure you
And we can feel ready enough
to pull thru
BURNT COOKiES
You said I burnt the cookies
I didn’t burn the cookies
Burnt cookies
Why’d you say I burnt them
When you’re the one who
Burnt the burnt cookies
Burnt cookies, Burnt cookies
RESCUE TOY
We can only thank or blame
Shooting looks of instant
pain
Much to lose but much to
gain
We have only thank or blame
You’re not my rescue
You’re not my rescue
You’re not my rescue toy
We are not to blame
Getting left out in shame
Got a lot of hate to display
Keeping it under the main
You’re not my rescue
You’re not my rescue
You’re not my rescue toy
LOVEYDOVE
You are my loveydove
You fit me like a glove
You are my loveydove
You came from above
Your spark ignites
Makes me feel light
Makes it all right
You penetrate my mind
While looking mighty fine
Thank gawd yr nearly mine
Thank gawd yr nearly mine
Can I have you all the time
My loveydove loveydove loveydove
DEATH GETS IN THE WAY
I’d love you forever but
death gets in the way
Come let’s last eternal
but death gets in the way,
the wayyyyyyyy
He said, he said:
Can I ride on your
hot pink cloud
Spin yr pony boy express
card
take the beaten trail of
fail
of sweet, sweet
recycled fear
trample on yr tears, stomp
away the cheer
break the gentle mold
of yr gentle on my
mind
trample on your tears, and
take away yr years
I’d love you forever but
death gets in the way
death
gets in our way
death gets in the way, the way.............
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