- A Flower That Wouldn't Bloom
- All The Reaching Trims
- Blue Heron
- Empty Husk
- Hard On You
- Hawks Don't Share
- Hunger Is A Dream You Die In
- The Long Mirror Of Time
- Roya
- Time Forgot (To Change My Heart)
- Toulouse
- Walking Around Holding Hands
- Where May I Take My Rest?
A Flower That Wouldn't Bloom
A
D
Come on, where are you my babe?
A
D
I gotta see you, if you think it's OK
F#m
G
I've waited so long, I hope it's the day
D
G
But I don't think it's gonna be
A
D
Yeah and I just wanna see you smile
A
D
If it wasn't for a million miles
A
D
Baby, I'm just sitting in my room
G
D
Like a flower that just wouldn't bloom
Sugar, I'm so all alone
Yeah, can I write you or call you up on the phone?
I've known you all my life, but I just didn't know
That I don't owe it anymore
Yeah and I just wanna see you smile
If it wasn't for a million miles
Baby, I'm just sitting in my room
Like a flower that just wouldn't bloom
And I just wanna see you smile
If it wasn't for a million miles
Baby, I'm just sitting in my room
Like a flower that just wouldn't bloom
Blossom, I wanna blossom
I wanna blossom
I wanna blossom
And I just wanna see you smile
If it wasn't for a million miles
Baby, I'm just sitting in my room
Like a flower that just wouldn't bloom
All The Reaching Trims
D
/c
/b
Am
All the reaching trims and their everlasting limbs
C
/b
Em
D
Take me as a brother when my shell returns within
D
/c
/b
Am
Long after the fall of time, the crest will crack and spill the brine
C
/b
Em
D
Omissions of us leeching little children
Dm
Am
Let 'em surround the oily highways of Miriam
C
/b
D
I seek charity to raise your rooted feet
Dm
Am
And those who do not slow their eyes to see them
C
/b
D
Be it there to host a circling defeat
I have hope perhaps a stillness can devour them
With many songs and laughter through the many splintered years
I love my mind, terrestrial and without end
Myself and Miriam throw ourselves upon the oily gears
For all the reaching trims and their everlasting limbs
Oh take me as a brother when my shell returns within
Long after the fall of time, the crest will crack and spill the brine
Omissions of us leeching little children
Not one Lord but a million Lords of pigment
They compliment the colors of our intellectual gore
The bramble of the undiscovered labyrinth
Is most certainly the venerated outfit of the Lord
I stroke the backs, I pay leaves to the window
So the glass returns to sand returns to pebbles on the beach
No question for an ever-changing island
All these things appear to us we learn them as we
Teach ourselves to reach as a billion loves
Below as above, stretching with love
Feeding us all with an exhale of purified wonder
All the reaching trims and their everlasting limbs
Oh take me as a brother when my shell returns within
Long after the fall of time, the crest will crack and spill the brine
Omissions of us leeching little children
Blue Heron
Once there was a dream
But it's gone away
Uncertainty has been
Lead to the fray
The poet is dead
But his memory remains
A blue heron on the uneven floor
A blue heron at the capitol door
A blue heron in love and in war
Where are the lovers? Animalized!
Where are the lovers? Set to the skies!
Where are the lovers? Now realized!
As a blue heron
As a blue heron
Open your mind
As you once did your arms
Hush the raging night
And its endless alarms
I'm drenched in the blood of my being
But its really of no meaning
A blue heron on the uneven floor
A blue heron at the capitol door
A blue heron in love and in war
Where are the lovers? Animalized!
Where are the lovers? Set to the skies!
Where are the lovers? Now realized!
As a blue heron
As a blue heron
Empty Husk
Asus2
So the mirror poets laugh
From the serpent's ruptured raft
D
A
They finger at the monarch
F#m
/e
Asus2
With the reproduction blush
Oh but I can hardly see them
With their saintly diadem
I implore my preservation
Deep inside the empty husk
D
A
A
D
And I am not afraid, no mirror, I am not afraid
E
A
A
D
Though the molecules of time have cast the sunshine to the shade
D
A
A
D
And I am not afraid, no mirror, I am not afraid
E
F#m
D
A
There'll be truth blooms in the willows in the morning
So the mirror poets laugh
From the serpent's ruptured wrath
They finger at the monarch
With the reproduction blush
Oh but I can hardly see them
With their saintly diadem
I implore my preservation
Deep inside the empty husk
I won't be denied, no mirror, I won't be denied
Bending limbs of reaching trims allow us to survive
I won't be denied, no mirror, I won't be denied
There's enchantment in the questions without warning
C#m
A
Mirror I'm a current, mirror I'm a current now
Mirror I'm a current, mirror I'm a current now
C#m
E
In the stream of human conscience where all melody's profound
But I want
D
A
E
(D
)
No more darkness, no more
No more darkness, no more
No more darkness, no more
No more darkness, yeah
I am not afraid, no mirror, I am not afraid
Though the molecules of time
Have cast the sunshine to the shade
I am not afraid, no mirror, I am not afraid
There'll be truth blooms in the willows in the morning
Hard On You
G
C
G
I'm trying to find the bright part of your story
C
G
C
But it leaves me with the feeling of defeat
G
C
G
And yes I know it's really not my place to worry
Em
C
Em
But you got too close, you got too close to me
C
And now I've gotta tell you
G
D
That I've never been more disappointed
C
I've gotta show you
G
D
That every time you fall behind it breaks my heart
C
G
Em
Am
So it's time somebody got hard on you
C
G
Am
G
Yes it's time somebody got hard on you
It's not for you, but for the ones that love you
Me I'm not one but I love the ones that do
And yes I know it's really not my place to change it
But I got too close, I got too close to you
And now I've gotta tell you
That I've never been more disappointed
I've gotta show you
That every time you fall behind it breaks my heart
So it's time somebody got hard on you
Yes it's time somebody got hard on you
It's time somebody got hard on you
Yes it's time somebody got hard on you
Hawks Don't Share
<Carson McHone>
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Bm
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F#m
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Esus4
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E
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A
F#m
Late July, early evening
Bm
F#m
And here I wait
Bm
F#m
Esus4
E
I let the engine idle just in case
You've got your feet up on the dash there
Your head thrown back, grinning face in the air
And we both pretend like we don't care
'Cause you're scared to say you're scared of shadows
So you better grab your gloves
We're both boxers, babe, we don't make love
D
A
I know that hawks don't share
D
A
E
You won't tell me what you see from way up there
D
A
Our wings will rust
D
F#m
D
F#m
E
And how cruel it is that we mistrust...
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Bm
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F#m
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Esus4
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E
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The sea of sadness, she is starving
And you'll feed her frowns
Like a fool I'll follow, tenderly I'll drown
'Cause I've got a soft spot for your madness
And your fierce embrace
And the quiet violence in your face
I know that hawks don't share
You won't tell me what you see from way up there
Our wings will rust
And how cruel it is that we mistrust
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A
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F#m
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Bm
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F#m
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Bm
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F#m
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E
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E
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I know that hawks don't share
You won't tell me what you see from way up there
Our wings will rust
D
E
F#m
B
And how cruel it is that we mistrust...
D
E
A
That we mistrust...
Hunger Is A Dream You Die In
Keeping on the lighter side of getting up and bleeding life
Hunger is a dream you die in
Needing it with all your heart and no way to slow or stop the starve
Hunger is a dream you die in
Something in you is not the same and there's no one to share the pain
Hunger is a dream you die in
And dreams wake when your done deciding
Shining faces or heavy pains
Eternal spirit or roaring flames
It's all the same no matter where you've been
Hunger is a dream you die in
Well I've been hungry all my life and nothing feeds my appetite
Hunger is a dream you die in
When the best of it comes true there's always more I need from you
Hunger is a dream you die in
One last time I make my rounds to find out what I'm still without
Hunger is a dream you die in
And dreams wake when your done deciding
Shining faces or heavy pains
Eternal spirit or roaring flames
It's all the same no matter where you've been
Hunger is a dream you die in
Ain't no harm in being free except for what it does to me
Hunger is a dream you die in
So come on let me shake your hand
And leave me standing as I am
The kind of man that understands
Hunger is a dream you die in
And dreams wake when your done deciding
Shining faces or heavy pains
Eternal spirit or roaring flames
It's all the same no matter where you've been
Hunger is a dream you die in
The Long Mirror Of Time
Mountains of stone in the tall lunar highlands
They cannot conquer me, nor surpass my size
The blush of an iris in the bleach of the summer
It cannot forge the hue of my wide purple tide
And though I am changing, these thrifts they will find me
On the wandering plains of another gone year
Where seven young babies will float all around me
And turn in a parallel and all disappear
The long mirror of time
The long mirror of time
Its sculpted crystal passage is not genuine
The long mirror of time
The long mirror of time
Reveals the prism faces but not mine
The emperors wait there in the face of the future
And I am here folding in a firm yellow rose
They know these indulgences but know not the hollowed orb
My softest armor dawns in ragged old clothes
And it cannot harm them, their many medicines
Dug from the extract of cold shattered time
What was the mountain, the marvel now manifests
In streams of wild radiance for melodious minds
The long mirror of time
The long mirror of time
Its sculpted crystal passage is not genuine
The long mirror of time
The long mirror of time
Reveals the prism faces but not mine
The mountain of stone is the blush of the iris
Although I am changing with all unborn faces
The summit is waiting to carry me over it
The foot of the horse, the whip of the foul
The foot of the horse, the whip of the foul
The foot of the horse, the whip of the foul
The mirror of time is reflecting me now
The mirror of time is reflecting me now
Roya
E
A
G#m
Roya, how I've searched the holy vessel for your chamber
A
F#m
How I've opened up to any given stranger
Am
E
Just to find you standing in some astral plane
A
B
Where there are no shadows
Roya, I am only but the memory of my body
I was searching all directions when you caught me
Laying breathless as I try to scream your name
Anywhere the wind would blow
A
E
Roya, my guardian of the soul
A
F#m
The empty days of old I think they're over
A
E
B
E
For I smell oleander from the grove
Roya, your spirit is a dream that reaches daylight
Blossoming inside you till it laid right on your tongue
To never tell no one what you told me
I can hear it singing now
Roya, my guardian of the soul
The empty days of old I think they're over
Yes I smell oleander from the grove
Time Forgot (To Change My Heart)
Em
B7
Em
I got trampled by my woman
G
C
I've been cheated and double-crossed
B7
Em
There was a cooing in the altar
B7
Em
I had a friend but he got lost
C
G
They say time can take the pain away
B7
Em
Because time changes everything
C
G
G
C
But time forgot to change my heart
C
G
B7
Em
Yes time forgot to change my heart
He took my woman into the country
And they had a baby girl
And she grew to look just like me
It's a mean and wicked world
So I took a train into that country
And I found their little shack
I went to drink until the sun set
And in the darkness I came back
But they say time can take the pain away...
Outside their window I was creeping
Wicked thoughts they filled my mind
And as my old friends laid there sleeping
I snuck in from behind
And I knelt down my baby's bedside
And I graced her lily face
Please listen to your mother dear
For your father's a disgrace
But she said time can take the pain away...
Toulouse
G
E
D
A
E
E
Toulouse, you got me smiling
A
E
And I'm a-shining up on my two-tone shoes
G
'Cause I never had nothing
A
I was low down buzzing
A
G
E
Now I sure got a lot to lose
Toulouse, I ain't denying
That I've been crying, But it ain't the blues
'Cause I never had nothing
That was every worth something
Now I sure got a lot to lose
D
A
Oh-whoo, I'm a-talking to you (Oh I love you too)
G
E
D
A
And I'm a-gonna grab you tight and never hold you too loose
Toulouse, you got me smiling
And I'm a-shining up my two-tone shoes
'Cause I never had nothing
I was low down buzzing
Now I sure got a lot to lose
D
A
Oh-whoo whoo whoo, well I'm a-talking to you (Oh I love you too)
G
E
D
A
And I'm a-gonna grab you tight and never hold you too loose
G
E
D
A
And I'm a-gonna grab you tight and never hold you too loose
Walking Around Holding Hands
Sometimes I wake up with an empty head
Sometimes I don't want to get out of bed
Sometimes my face gets really red
When you're around
Sometimes I don't want to put on my jeans
Don't want to shower, don't need to be clean
It's like I'm living in a permanent dream
With you baby
I never really want to do too much at all
There ain't a lot that I can stand
Come on baby, take me down to the mall
We'll go walking around holding hands
We'll go walking around holding hands
Don't want to skate at the ice cream rink
Don't want to use my little brain to think
Don't want to even wash my face in the sink
When you're around
Don't want to wear my boots in the dirt
Sometimes I don't want to put on a shirt
It's like I'm always playing hooky from work
With you baby
I never really want to do too much at all
There ain't a lot that I can stand
Come on baby, take me down to the mall
We'll go walking around holding hands
We'll go walking around holding hands
We'll go walking around holding hands
We'll go walking around holding hands
Where May I Take My Rest?
In a cool pile of ashes
At the foot of the stairs
The gone robin's nest
In a million chairs
The dirt of the jungle
The stone that's submerged
The thorn in the bushes
On the wing of a bird
Where may I take my rest? (Feudal Lord!)
Where may I take my rest? (Feudal Lord!)
Where may I take my rest? (Feudal Lord!)
Contented and still
With my senses expressed
Oh, where may I take my rest?
In the darkness of morning
The arch in the park
The grasses of Germany
Are dewy and dark
In the cage of my longing
The deep empty well
How would I notice it?
How would I tell?
Where may I take my rest? (Feudal Lord!)
Where may I take my rest? (Feudal Lord!)
Where may I take my rest? (Feudal Lord!)
Contented and still
With my senses expressed
Oh, where may I take my rest?
On the dead moons of
Jupiter and it's curious world
Are stuck in a flower
All crooked and curled
In the bed of a lion
The bowels of a ship
Are my vain creations
Amounting to it
Where may I take my rest? (Feudal Lord!)
Where may I take my rest? (Feudal Lord!)
Where may I take my rest? (Feudal Lord!)
Contented and still
With my senses expressed
Oh, where may I take my rest?