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The Drawing Room Album


The Drawing Room (2009)
2009
1.
2.
Trip
3.
4.
June Carter Cat
5.
6.
7.
8.
Spy
9.
Skeleton Key
10.
Sick Jack
11.
Pocketwatch
12.
Peddle
. . .


All this time I've sat
These bones are creaking
Well to do I grasp
A tip to get my mind and better home for the winter

Keys up on the rack
Falling pressure
Leaning less then half
Taking up a ride with liason

Don't go walking
I'll take the witness
Think I'm heading down to destruction
Pieces flutter it's reaching the gutter
Soothe my fearing heart from combustion

Every phrase a map
So fine encrypted
Swelling place my lab
A science question
Slippers lead my eyes to the beacon

Faintly screaming past
Might as well come pushing
I'll push back
A fight level taken back to the snows of the winter

Don't go walking
I'll take the witness
Think I'm heading down to destruction
Pieces flutter it's reaching the gutter
Soothe my fearing heart from combustion

So the time is shot
Though the words beat up
It's still a final push to be definitive
To carry on each foot
A pressure should a rush
Swept up and taken out uncalculated tests

So the time is shot
Though the words beat up
It's still a final push to be definitive
To carry on each foot (don't go walking)
A pressure should a rush (I'll take the witness)
Swept up and taken out (don't go walking)
Uncalculated tests (I'll take the witness)

I'll go walking
I'll take the witness
Think I'm heading down to destruction
Pieces flutter it's reaching the gutter
Soothe my fearing heart from combustion

. . .

Trip

[No lyrics]

. . .


With a cheek to the window
And a breath to paint the piece
What of a late cold December
To bring about the rush of peace
And all the while the finger's squeaking

What was I thinking?
Not about which
The atom in this adamant wish
Flowers under the sycamore bush
Just smile, and please
Don't ask this, just wait

What was I thinking?
Not about which
The atom in this adamant wish
Flowers under the sycamore bush
Just smile, and please
Don't ask this, just wait

Just one of thieves with an inkling
Fall's a better pageant for the breeze
But just wait through the day, to dream
I want that I could paint that picture-perfect scene
And all the while the finger's squeaking

What was I thinking?
Not about which
The atom in this adamant wish
Flowers under the sycamore bush
Just smile, and please
Don't ask this, just wait

What was I thinking?
Not about which
The atom in this adamant wish
Flowers under the sycamore bush
Just smile, and please
Don't ask this, just wait

Thinking hard, about to add another
Push, bend and slide
Allowed an inch, another
Put pressure, building, climbing
Falling, such a rush
Take the lead and push me over
Thinking hard, about to add another
Push, bend and slide
Allowed an inch, another
Put pressure, building, climbing
Falling, such a rush
Take the lead and push me over
Thinking hard, about to add another push

What was I thinking?
Not about which
The atom in this adamant wish
Flowers under the sycamore bush
Just smile, and please
Don't ask this, just wait

What was I thinking?
Not about which
The atom in this adamant wish
Flowers under the sycamore bush
Just smile, and please
Don't ask this, just wait

. . .

June Carter Cat

[No lyrics]

. . .


Mercury falling
I rise from my bed
Collect my thoughts together
I have to hold my head
It seems that she's gone
And somehow I am pinned by
The Hounds of the Winter
Howling in the wind

I walk through the days
My coat around my ears
I've look for my companion
I have to dry my tears
It seems that she's gone
Leaving me too soon
I'm as dark as December
I'm as cold as the Man in the Moon

I still see her face
As beautiful as day
It's easy to remember
Remember my love that way
All I hear is that lonesome sound
The Hounds of Winter
They carry me down down

I can't make up the fire
The way that she could
I spend all my days
In the search for dry wood
Board all the windows and close the front door
I still can't believe she won't be here anymore

I still see her face
As beautiful as day
It's easy to remember
Remember my love that way
All I hear is that lonesome sound
The Hounds of Winter
They carry me down

A season for joy
A season for sorrow
Where she's gone
I will surely, surely follow
She brightened my days
And warmed the coldest night
The Hounds of the Winter
They got me in their sights

I still see her face
As beautiful as day
It's easy to remember
Remember my love that way
All I hear is that lonesome
The Hounds of the Winter
They carry me down

I still see her face
As beautiful as day
It's easy to remember
Remember my love that way
All I hear is that lonesome, lonesome sound
The Hounds of the Winter
They carry me down

. . .


It was a day we'd never forget
The waves, they prove relentless
And we'd nearly bent the rest and

Would you hold to it?
Could you not crawl through it?
Breathing's such a pressure
Salt and rain it's safe to bet you
Breathing's such a pressure
Salt and rain it's safe to bet you

This guy spoke rage in every regret
Trails avoid deception
Do we act like it's a weapon?

Would you hold to it?
Could you not crawl through it?
Breathing's such a pressure
Salt and rain it's safe to bet you
Breathing's such a pressure
Salt and rain it's safe to bet you would

We're screaming, ought to leave
We're screaming, ought to leave
We're screaming, ought to leave
We're screaming
All these bodies float around me
ought to leave
We're screaming, ought to leave
We're screaming, ought to leave
We're screaming, ought to
leave
We're screaming
All these bodies float around me

. . .


As slippery as the slopes get
Pull each finger from the cloud
Winter's breath bears down
Creep without a sound
Completely without sound
As slippery as the slopes get

Wake me when there's light again
I'm not about to run away tonight
The sun can warm our eyes again
I'll see the way ________
Patience broods our hideaway
I'll cast a gaze as glances dims my eyes

Take me out unto the morrow
I might follow without you
Take me out unto the morrow
I might follow without you

Wake me when there's light again
I'm not about to run away tonight
The sun can warm our eyes again
We'll see the way _______

As slippery as the slopes get
As slippery as the slopes get
As slippery as the slopes get

. . .

Spy

[No lyrics]

. . .

Skeleton Key

[No lyrics]

. . .

Sick Jack

[No lyrics]

. . .

Pocketwatch

[No lyrics]

. . .

Peddle

[No lyrics]

. . .


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