There's a breeze that blows in Nebraska,
it carries the smell of summer-filled rain...

Have you ever seen these midnight streets?
Slick with rain, ribbons of oil lacing through a...

Little words of hatred,
phrases of pain and shame...

And we hunker down beneath these barriers
we call sheets and pillows...

My eyes feel heavy from the rain,
dew drops falling from my eyes...

Chalky vitamin taste
with a crayon in my hand...

Every heartbeat is another fraction
of this cliched inspiration that laces through our...

You had me when you said hello
and i was yours from the get-go...

I'll put this smile on my face
so i can help you...

This is the sound of a breakdown,
crashing boom that breaks the barriers...

Follow the maze in circles,
we twirl around the bend...

This world
should be full of shame...