Silver Sound

A quiet song is drifting on the moonlight
Can you hear it? It's a silver bell.
Sandalwood scents flowing just outside the sense of sight
In this chilly winter night

When the moon is singing with her silver sound
Friends rejoice, friends reunite
And if you know by which ties you're bound
Then you know what kind of treasure you've found

Short and Sweet

Take a look inside this heart
Listen to it's beat
Hold the memory tight to tonight
Just relax, exhale, just breathe

Sing a song, just for this heart
A lullaby so it can sleep
It's tired now, so just sing a song
Something short and sweet

Undefined

There's a book on my shelf that I've left sitting for too long
There's a laugh on my lips that seems all wrong
There's a sound to my guitar that I cannot define
I'm just waiting for some part of me to step right out of line

There's a photo in a shoebox of me and an old friend
There are memories I cherish and times that will never come again
There are scenes of sadness and joy upon this stage
There's been times where I have screamed entirely filled with rage

There's a song waiting to be sung somewhere
There are people who I wish was here
There are stories we have needed to tell
And the things we never dared to say

There's a laugh upon my lips that seem all wrong
And a photo in a shoebox I've looked at for far too long

Boy's Club

You can have your little boy’s club
See, I don’t care, I’ll get by
I don’t need you to tell me that I’m goddamned fine
I know it already, so thanks for your time

Boys never grow up
They never let loose
Of their own arbitrary rules
A girl is a girl
That’s all there is
And they’ll have their club
Til the going gets too rough

You’re damn right I’m not your mother
Don’t treat me like I am
I’ve rolled with far more punches than you’ll ever understand
But don’t even think that you can take what’s mine

Boys never grow up
They never let loose
Of their fathers arbitrary rules
A girl is a girl
That’s all there is
And they’ll have their club
No new admissions