by Scott Matthews on album Live in London

You told yourself There was nothing left to live for; The final door Is hidden in a wreath of Questions and suggestions you have always ignored. Maybe now it's time you took this as a sign That you're

by Bright Eyes on album The Studio Albums 2000-2011

Shrill as a choir of children Urgent like the first day of May False and inflatable feeling Tugs at my senses, big as the Macy's Parade One brick on top of another Such is the measure of man Planets a

by Bright Eyes on album Causes 1

Shrill as a choir of children Urgent like the first day of May False and inflatable feeling Tugs at my senses, big as the Macy's Parade One brick on top of another Such is the measure of man Planets a

by Bright Eyes on album Causes 1

Shrill as a choir of children Urgent like the first day of May False and inflatable feeling Tugs at my senses, big as the Macy's Parade One brick on top of another Such is the measure of man Planets a

by Bright Eyes on album Causes 1

Shrill as a choir of children Urgent like the first day of May False and inflatable feeling Tugs at my senses, big as the Macy's Parade One brick on top of another Such is the measure of man Planets a

by Bright Eyes on album Paste Magazine Sampler #39: February 2008

Shrill as a choir of children Urgent like the first day of May False and inflatable feeling Tugs at my senses, big as the Macy's Parade One brick on top of another Such is the measure of man Planets a

by Scott Matthews on album Home, Pt. 2

I tell myself I won't waste my life, my life, my life I tell myself I won't waste My vision takes a while to wake The scent of you, your hair, is a taste A far away a place I can stay Feel the meado

by Benjamin Gibbard on album Former Lives

He's been waking all through the night Pacing around in the moonlight Cause these same dreams won't let him be The cameras photographs everything That he's been burying down beneath And show him what

by Benjamin Gibbard on album Former Lives

He's been waking all through the night Pacing around in the moonlight Cause these same dreams won't let him be The cameras photographs everything That he's been burying down beneath And show him what

by Benjamin Gibbard on album Former Lives

He's been waking all through the night Pacing around in the moonlight Cause these same dreams won't let him be The cameras photographs everything That he's been burying down beneath And show him what

by Benjamin Gibbard on album Former Lives

He's been waking all through the night Pacing around in the moonlight Cause these same dreams won't let him be The cameras photographs everything That he's been burying down beneath And show him what

by Benjamin Gibbard on album FORMER LIVES

He's been waking all through the night Pacing around in the moonlight Cause these same dreams won't let him be The cameras photographs everything That he's been burying down beneath And show him what

by Benjamin Gibbard on album Former Lives

He's been waking all through the night Pacing around in the moonlight Cause these same dreams won't let him be The cameras photographs everything That he's been burying down beneath And show him what

by Benjamin Gibbard on album Former Lives

He's been waking all through the night Pacing around in the moonlight Cause these same dreams won't let him be The cameras photographs everything That he's been burying down beneath And show him what

by Benjamin Gibbard on album Former Lives

He's been waking all through the night Pacing around in the moonlight Cause these same dreams won't let him be The cameras photographs everything That he's been burying down beneath And show him what

by Benjamin Gibbard on album Former Lives

He's been waking all through the night Pacing around in the moonlight Cause these same dreams won't let him be The cameras photographs everything That he's been burying down beneath And show him what

by Scott Matthews on album Home, Pt. 1

City man lives under a clock Eyes on the hands in his race of the top But his belly afloat and a wreck ahead's disaster He makes out his way more important than you Yet the clothes that he wears are

by Scott Matthews on album Elsewhere (Standard)

You spend many an hour in bed Afraid of people you've never met It's time to call your emotions round And drink tea with the ones you like least Surely you can agree on something Black out into your

by Scott Matthews on album Elsewhere

You spend many an hour in bed Afraid of people you've never met It's time to call your emotions round And drink tea with the ones you like least Surely you can agree on something Black out into your

by Scott Matthews on album Live in London

You spend many an hour in bed Afraid of people you've never met It's time to call your emotions round And drink tea with the ones you like least Surely you can agree on something Black out into your