- Gray Flowers
Gray Flowers
The color-coded town,
They had one rule no grays allowed,
It was a great offense,
It brought no compliments,
A stranger to the town he came,
And met a girl that very few would say,
Is worth thinking of,
- Silver
We were sailing on waves of silver,
There were echoes in the wind,
When we raised our sails to capture them,
The ship was lifted up and in and we sang,
Ooh, ooh
Now the country that we came from,
They play silver melodies,
And the kings and queens would write their dreams,
- Stole My Fame
You threw me down
You stole my fame
You would not stop until
You crucified my name
You took my boast
Put it in the ground
Buried it in water
- Take This Slowly
If I took all that I got
And spread it out on this table
It might not seem like alot
A once glimmering joy
Slowly fading from view
All the change in my pockets, not enough
And this picture of you
Still I’ve heard all that I have