“Soldier Side” 2011

Dead man walking to the bottom of his heart
Wondering when you come home, am I gonna be saved
Maybe I’m a sinner for your inner unique peace
Maybe I’m a downer, maybe I deserve to die

I am crying as my love left
My soul is wearing black
You’ll go so far to find yourself
I hope you’re coming back

We were crying when our ways split
All good things must go
You’ll go so far to find your truth
I know you’re coming home

Young man standing on the bottom of his life
Wondering when you come back, am I gonna be saved
Praying to your feelings, I’m so crushed I only cry
Maybe you’re a savior, maybe I don’t have to die

I am crying as my heart breaks
Life is turning black
You’ll go so far to find yourself
I hope you’re coming back

We were crying when our ways split
All good things must go
You’ll go so far to find your truth
I know you’re coming home

Welcome to the soldier side
Where there is no one here but me
My heart grows up to die
There is no one here but me

Welcome to my lonely side
There is no one here but me
No-one on my lonely side
There is no one here but me

“Lost in Hollywood” 2011

I’ll wait here,
like crazy,
My lasting grief is filled with hope,
You should have never gone to Hollywood.

I’ll find you,
and safe you,
Know you’re the best I’ve ever seen,
You should have never trusted Hollywood.

I’ll write you,
And find you,
You are the greatest girl out here,
You should have never gone to Hollywood.

I’ll take you,
And make you,
They’ll look at us in adoring ways,
You should never trusted Hollywood.

I once was standing tall,
Now feeling 2 feet small,
I’m just always smoking fags on the street to the end,
I have no front page,
I have lost my age,
My dear love, take good care and I’ll be waiting here for us to return

Face the horizon, smoking fags on the road to no man’s land

My dear love, take good care and I’ll be waiting here for us to return

Lonely people come to cry,
Look at me I’m just a fall guy,
Lonely hearts that really die.

(The lines in the letter said, “We’ll have gone insane”)
Look at me I pray to stay

Broken heart has come to die.

All I do is smoking fags in the cold cold dark,
All I do is smoking fags out there on the bench in the old park.
All I do is smoking fags out there on the redemption path.

You should have never trusted Hollywood.
You should have never gone to Hollywood.

My dear love, take good care and I’ll be waiting here for us to return

You should have never trusted Hollywood.