Barzin

A boy with his heart Barzin A table's turn The light's alone The road reach is far An this is hope A boy with his heart He carries no name He hasn't solved the backroads's turn His mother's gone The boy with his heart Walk with him now Watch him go T

Here is the one Thing I've followed Here is my life My life in rooms I've been taking notes For myself Of all the things To not become So let's go for now Someplace far Let's go driving away Just for today You get so tired Of yourself Taking these no

Wake up, Just a little breakdown Start off the day, Just a little wrong. Who should I call when I don't know why I'm calling? And how should I be if they come running? Maybe what I need is go out shopping Or maybe what I need is just more drugs. Or j

The Dream Song Notes to an Absent Lover Barzin Desperate in my sleep like I had lost something when I awoke I found it was just a dream Dusk was coming down the house made no sound funny how a dream it can make you weak So I became the king the king

Nobody Told Me Notes to an Absent Lover Barzin I awoke in a stranger's house I did not feel like myself I had come to forget a pretty girl with auburn hair There's no god in my blood Yet she still remains Nobody told me forgetting could be so hard No

I stole all her letters I stole all those poems They belong to a girl I used to know There's still music On Queen Street Where all the young girls go I would rather be down there Than to read these notes I praise all these soft Summer girls They take

Leaving time I'll take the blue of spring For your eyes now 'Cause you, you could use A brand new lie And all your poems and words They have left you now So I'll paint for you Something blue So now, you should come Come back to us It's a waste, that

Look What Love Has Turned Us Into Notes to an Absent Lover Barzin We're strangers and we're ugly 'cause we've lost so very much Slip your tongue now slip your beauty inside this very heart When everyone is sleeping I'll come and see you girl I'll bri

Traveling through the wrong side of the week I tried to find a place somewhere in between But I wasted time in a room with all my needs And craved like a beast whos after things So much here to call my own So much more, claim me as their own I think

inside a house a broken guitar i waited for song but nothing would come i dream of a hut i wrote out some prose i was wasting my time cause nothing would come so won't you come, my queen jane won't you come, my queen jane won't you come, my queen jan

Evening comes Comes through my window Stays all night On my tongue And I like the way These autumn evenings Wrap so slowly Around my thoughts Maybe now A perfect face Will come to me I'll bring it back For you to see For now I have This empty room Th