Sync Different

Another sign of credence
Can they fail to remember weakness?
High is the stage, state of brightness
Test the meaning of Hi and low
Fire ages, states of darkness
Alone your own new fight and draws
Coach and frighten
Cancelled necking
Bring the noise of boys and girls

High Level you’ll never win
High the gap you’ll never climb
That is the way you fall

I won’t disturb the set you have found
All their lies except your soul
Hell has it’s price
Guns are lonely
Offenses are we hide the more

High Level you’ll never win
High the gap you’ll never climb
That is the way you fall

A Monkey's Tale
I'm feeling like a monkeyClimbing up the wallsThey call me little cheeky-monkeyDon't stop me I'm a joke
I'm treated like a monkeyAnyway it's farcicalThey call me "silly-billy"Quite proud It's a big role

I like to play the monkeyCatchin' up the ballsThey say I'm just freaky, funnyGlad they have the giggles
I'm dancing like a monkeyWaiting for the fallThey say everything is hunky-doryI'm starting to know the ropes
There's something strangeI'm out of controlI don't feel painThey should have known
Only Jesus knows why
Why the monkey's gone wildIt's a question of timeThe monkey's fit to be tied

They don't know whyWhy the monkey's wildHe kept his prideHe'll never hide

Houston can you hear me ?
maybe out of control
i m lost space maybe
just lost in space
ohhhhh another planet
another planet
Fire on the rocket
Last call on the board
Houston can you hear me ?
maybe out of control
ohhhhh another planet
another

Through Your Open DoorTime cut in sound
A sharper blade for a signal doubt
Hands cold enough
Arms raised as a lightning mast
A theatre of one
A voice overrun
Ringing through the valley of resonance
Rope winding down but
Held higher than we could reach to climb

Streets lead your smile
Played famous and versatile
Sleeps through the fire
Collateral battle cries fight
Confessant dark
Incessant spark
Racing shadows on rustic arks
We won’t bend
Won’t resist to enlist our lips againAnd sing your madrigalSee the girl she hides seeks
Climbs the pedestal
Say you'll now lead
Walk me through your open door
through your open door
And sing your madrigal
Sing your madrigal
And sing...

The Empty Road is Like a MirrorRaining...
Pouring on the windshield
Driving...
Mood swinging on the steering wheel
Dreaming...
Watching the steam drops leaking down the window
Marvin...
Is crying on the radio

The road is like a mirror
Reflecting the pale grey light of the day
The road is like a mirror
Spinning an endless spider's web
In my eyes... In my eyes... In my eyes

Shaking...
My hands are cold and my body won't stop...
Chilling...
Can't focus on anything
Running...
Running away from this scene
Praying...
Praying my love to forgive my sin