Thursday, March 20, 2008

Falling Into Days

The skies above are shot through with blue The summer light is bleeding into dusk The Ides of love turned on me, turned on you And burned us into dust And all that remains Of innocence is shame And how we spent the tiny hours awake Falling into days Leaving in the early morning night Silently, lips upon my cheek Believing that that our sacrificial breaths will make it right And blanket us with sleep And all that remains Of innocence is shame And how we spent the tiny hours awake Falling into days 

jbg

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

The New Economy

Go to casino.
Win $$.
Invest in wine.
Relax in the hot tub.

Repeat.

jbg

Monday, March 10, 2008

One More Quiet Song

I'm holding on to the first time She looked up and smiled Breakfast in the kitchen Phonecalls across the miles I'm holding on to the last time She looked down and cried Dinner on the table Tears and last goodbyes The same moon The same rooms And one more quiet song The same heart Falling apart And trying to move on Trying to move on Fighting to survive Build it to the sky I'm letting go of the good times That haunt me in my dreams An island sky and Hold On Tight Are fading memories I'm letting go of the bad times That bleed me time I'm dry Unpaid debts and When You Left And two sets of bloodshot eyes The same moon The same rooms And one more quiet song The same heart Falling apart And trying to move on Trying to move on Fighting to survive Build it to the sky

love,

jbg

Tuesday, March 04, 2008

Exhale... Inhale...

Wow... Wowwowwow. That's all I got right now.

Thanks to everybody who made the Paper Arrows record release show so much fun and such a big success... More soon.

Lots more.

Love,

jbg