Pipe Dream

Living in a stairwell
She dreams of ocean glass
In her eyes are drawn the faces
Of deceitful lovers passed
Through her hair the wind whips
Softly
Daring her to care.

Let the Lions Out

Can you see what I see?

Do you feel what I feel?

I’m staring straight into the sun

Tell me baby is it real?

It’s brought me to my knees

The crooked lies

Tongue-tied, just breathe.

To sit back and watch things crumble,

As easy as it seems,

Only takes us down a path

Of empty hearts and faithless dreams

So don’t shake,

Don’t hide

Don’t cower

Don’t go running for the door,

Don’t leave it for another day

NO!

Let your lions roar.

Let your lions roar.