Town of Mirrors
Steady yourself & settle down,
You see the grass at the fence is
dead on both sides now;
Dreaming the role of a great man,
But the investment insures there
is no back-up plan.
CHORUS
Would you deny a deeper sight if, when you tried it,
you could see things clearer?
How would you live if you lived with
yourself in a Town of Mirrors (a Town of Mirrors)?
This is always a test, there’s no
need to worry,
And all perception at best is
only temporary.
Just a wink & a nod to a
dying age,
Through the rusty facade of an
open cage.
CHORUS
Save some room for love in your
heart.
Save some love for life in your
heart
Walking in Place
In a dreaming time, no answers to
no questions.
Pulling all the blinds…pretend
Filter out decay, nothing but the
light gets in
The same thing every day…content
CHORUS
It’s just too dangerous
No need to change our minds
There’s far too much pain for us
When walking in place is fine…walking in
place is fine
With a subtle shift, it all goes
out the window
A horrifying gift but so clear
The things we used to know, reflected
from “Gray’s mirror”
The first time we have grown…in
years
CHORUS
Walking in place is fine
Walking in place is fine
Walking in place…
Seems such a waste of time
The Old Gang
It’s funny how the old gang
stays,
The same in your head & no
other place;
It’s funny how the old gang dies,
Weddings & funerals to
recognize
Your fingerprints on
My fingerprints on…life
I was a part of the old gang
It’s funny how the sounds in my
head
Smell like the pavement & the skins that
we’ve shed
It’s funny how the motion gets
slow
As parting glass credits continue
to roll
Your fingerprints on
My fingerprints on…life
When I was a part of the old gang
CHORUS
The lights have come up & they’ve turned me away
I’m urgent as death beds while memory fades
All things informed by the knowing of you
It’s the old breaking down into pieces of new
When I was a part of the old gang
I was a part of the old gang
Cards
I have no history to speak of,
At least none I’m willing here to
tell;
Maybe someday you’ll hear the
stories,
About the heights from which I
fell.
I am an old man in a graveyard,
(just) taking time to case the
joint;
I’ve learned this short burst of
existence,
Is best played straight & to
the point.
CHORUS
Twinkle twinkle, my little star
I don’t know what you’ll be yet, only who you are
The plan is simple, in this regard
Take each moment slow, for change is in the cards
(Yeah twinkle)
Just like my father always told
me,
You must remember who you are
And not just that but where you
came from,
Keep faith & kindness in your
heart.
Appreciate the things around you,
Don’t always trust the things you
think;
Don’t let your mind feed on the
bad times,
The Devil knows your weakest
link.
CHORUS
You are the history I’ll speak
of,
The one I’m willing here to tell;
Your life has raised me several
stories
Above the heights from which I
fell.
CHORUS
Invisible Today
Younger than I am when I went looking
Courage always follows failing plays
Younger than I thought I was for certain
Younger than today
CHORUS
All the whispering & shadow
Leaving something in its wake
That will twist into tomorrow
Things invisible today
Many times I’ve stood there making speeches
But didn’t do a single thing I said
Many times I’ve left my post unguarded
Many times I’ve fled
CHORUS
Darkroom
Only we know where to hide
Framing all the best intentions
Showing off the good side
We must be our own invention
CHORUS
We go down, down, down
Into the darkroom
Down, down, down
We are all the “picture man”
Image after image
Pick an angle to present
Edit all the footage
Until we find ourselves content
CHORUS
Leave the clippings on the floor
And to the ring another key
A truth that lives behind a door
You are you & I am…me
CHORUS
To A Boy
CHORUS
(It’s) Just a simple love song
To a boy who sees the world through brand new eyes
Just a simple love song
To let you know no matter what you’ll be alright (alright)
I could spend my whole life doing
nothing but just listening to you breathe
And I would give up all the hours
I’ve gained to sit & watch you as you sleep
I can’t remember any sound I
heard before I heard you laugh
I measure my existence by the
hours & the days that you have had
CHORUS
When you feel the burden of a
world that doesn’t feel this way at all
You will have these pictures to
remind you of those things you can’t recall
I will be beside you even when I’m
gone & nothing feels the same
Know that I have loved you from a
time before I ever spoke your name
CHORUS
(it’s gonna be alright)
A simple love song to a boy
Improvising Gabriel
You’re improvising Gabriel,
And hoping no one here can tell
That you don’t know what key you’re in;
How can harkening begin?
There’s “paper tigers” at the bar,
It’s all suburban blues guitar (to me);
The corners cut that take too long
Leave a hollow empty song.
Beware the trumpet out of tune
And comfort when it comes too soon
And perfect painted empty shells
And improvising Gabriel!
Story
When I look at you, I don’t see
anything else,
And when I’m next to you I feel
the most like myself;
There’s nothing so beautiful here
on the ground or above,
Come & go with me, come &
grow old with me, love.
CHORUS
This is our story & I know for sure how
it ends;
Before we were born there was love &
it always was meant…to be.
Someday I’ll buy you that little
home down by the sea,
And I’ll sing you love songs
while you sit there laughing at me;
We can tell jokes about all of
the worries we had,
And I will remind you to always
remind me to laugh.
CHORUS
In Memoriam
I am amazed how you can fly
In skies so heavy on my shoulders;
Spinning pictures that collide,
I am, but you’re not, looking
older.
CHORUS
Remember me to all your friends,
I have been shaken by events
That have forced me to consider what’s been done
How I’m still here & you’re all gone
(it makes me wonder)
Why I’m still here but you’re all gone.
The yellowing of documents
Seasons changing, forward motion;
All these tears they must contain,
the healing salt that fills the
oceans.
CHORUS
Ship Song
All the oars are idle; the well is dry as bones;
Gather ‘round the big wheel boys,
there’s talk of going home.
It might take a long time to recover,
The spirit song still echoes in the hall
It might take forever to discover,
The benefit if any or at all.
Half the crew’s abandoned &
maybe they were right;
We set off in sunshine; I’ll be
sneaking home by night.
Half the trip was uphill, half was falling
& never once the wind was at our backs
Study the futility of flying
& how it ends with wings prepared from wax.
Lay me down to sleep now, the
dream is still the same;
The sails a different color, the
ship a different name.
It might take a long time to recover,
The amplifiers ringing in the hall
It might take forever to discover,
The benefit if any or at all