• Why can’t I release a little bit sometimes?

    The harder it is to make it seem all right is life.

    Had a little problem

    I tried to speak but the words wouldn’t come out right

    Had a little breakdown

    But now I’m calm I think I’ll be all right

    I do recall

    Time and place

    With my fears

    They’re in my room

    On my walls

    Inside me

    They’re everywhere

    Everyone’s gone

    Away to celebrate

    Everything’s blown

    And now it’s time to plead

    Why can’t I release a little bit sometimes?

    The harder it is to make it feel all right is life.

    Had a little problem

    I tried to sleep but I couldn’t shut my eyes

    Had a little breakdown

    But now I’m free to roam your streets at night

    I do recall

    Time and place

    With your fears

    They’re in my room

    On my walls

    Inside me

    They’re everywhere

    Everyone’s gone

    Away to celebrate

    Everything’s blown

    And now it’s time to plead my case

    Everyone owns

    A piece of my old tainted soul

    Everyone’s gone

    Away.

  • I’ve climbed the mountain

    Can’t seem to find my way down

    But

    It’s my home

    It’s my only…

    The river’s rising

    And my dream slips away

    The river’s rising

    And it’s making me drown

    All this time

    That’s been lost

    I can see it now

    Webs are gone—

    Follow me.

  • Tending this garden

    So many souls

    Under the earth

    We’ve lost all control

    I’ve been trying

    For some other way

    But what do you know at the end of the day?

    Believe in your martyrs

    The elders will say

    But what if their words suggest they’ve betrayed?

    I’ve been

    Broken

    Not a word

    Is spoken

    If it’s a curse—you lift it away

    And if I’ve been hurt—there’s no time to pray

    For all the things I promised you—

    Maybe my heart

    Sit and I ponder

    The end of our days

    I cannot feel where I cannot pray

    I’ve been trying

    For some other way

    But who do you know at the end of the day?

  • Sad songs in a world of grief

    Got to find my way out, got to find my way out

    Heads bowed in a world of fear

    We need to find our way out, we need to find our way out

    I’d tear my heart out for your hand

    I’d slam my head against your door

    You’d cut your wrist to watch me fall

    Our darkness calls

    Will you come over?

    Someone must get over

    Fields plowed, but nothing deep below

    I cannot dig my way out, I cannot dig my way out

    Arms bound, I’m pulled across your line

    But you can’t buy your way out, I will not buy my way out

    I’d tear my heart out for your hand

    I’d slam my head against your door

    You’d cut your wrist to watch me fall

    Our darkness calls

    Will you come over?

    Someone must get over

    Will you come over?

    Someone must get over

    I’d tear my heart out for your hand

    I’d slam my head against your door

    You’d cut your wrist to watch me fall

    Will you come over?

    I’d tear my heart out for your hand

    I’d slam my head against your door

    You’d cut your wrist to watch me fall

    You got your wish

    Now watch me

    Fall, fall, fall

    Watch me, watch me

    Fall, fall, fall

    Watch me fall, watch me fall.

  • When they left

    They took everything

    And they meant

    To belittle you

    But you pressed hard

    And you made me feel so strong.

    We’re not the ones who would leave this

    We’re not the ones who would leave this alone

    It hurts to think that we held on—

    Now there’s nothing, nothing.

    Since they left

    The ground’s burned and bare

    Someone said,

    “The world’s forgotten you”

    But we pressed hard

    Cause you made us feel we belonged.

    Can we carry on?

    Fleeing the wheels that come

    Will we be taken away?

    We seem too broken.

  • Don’t go there

    The road’s been tread

    It’s simple

    Undeniable

    The power

    Of life’s been shed

    It’s simple

    Undeniable

    It’s over

    It’s finished

    Why can’t they

    Why can’t they see me?

    Some days

    I’m open

    Some days

    I’m crawling

    Right now—

    Move closer.

  • Habit

    Forming

    Delta

    Flight leaving

    Moving in

    This morning

    Already

    Left last night

    Step into

    Figured out

    Where I’ve been

    Now it’s sold

    Everyone’s

    Happier

    But now I’m cold.

    Packing

    Pictures

    Jealous

    Martyrs

    Almost there

    Well, bless you child

    Cause I’m willing

    To give my life for it

    Miracles

    Seem

    Out of reach

    Out of time

    Out of line

    Out of reach

    Out of reach

    People

    Seem

    Out of reach

    Out of time

    Out of mind

    Out of reach

    Out of reach

    Cause everything you hate

    Is everything that you’ve created.

    Face yourself.

  • Look fast

    It’s all going to go

    I tried to let you know

    Always tried to make it right

    Don’t want to put up a fight

    Will you take a simple man?

    Will you make Him understand?

    Will you break it or give him a hand?

    The art of making friends.

    I know what you’re thinking about

    You think you’ve got it all figured out

    You get so lost in your day

    I think you’ve got to get away

    Can you find me?

    You wanna know everything

    Gotta let me know

    Gotta let me go, let me go

    Will you take a simple man?

    Will you make him understand?

    Will you break him or give him a hand?

    The art of making friends.

    The automatic friend…

  • Sit down

    And make it hard on me

    Allowed to live

    No principles

    You’re played out

    And trapped within a role

    You look to see

    If they all approve

    Lay down

    Lying on your back

    You missed your chance at superstardom

    I find whatever I do

    It counts slowly

    I find whatever you touch

    It drowns slowly

    Used up

    Like a core or rind

    Chewed up and left to rot, decompose

    Look out

    The witness to my birth

    To whore myself is not an option.

  • It’s a hopeless case

    Finding my home

    Big city dark lights

    Won’t let me roam.

    My ideals are set

    Your nation is mine.

    And I

    Can recall a time

    Where I

    Thought this meant something

    Not dicks and swastikas.

  • None of my foreparents

    Gave themselves up for fear

    The fear of the loss of honor

    The fear that they might disappear

    Given their only option

    A vacuum that offers no love

    The fool holds on to his possessions

    What’s his and his alone.

    Carry a light to guide us

    Carry a light out for me

    Make it a place of honor

    Somewhere I’m proud to be.

    Never thought I, never thought I’d see the day when you

    Turned around and, turned around and walked away

    Thought a lot, thought a lot about the time

    The right, the wrong, the way that it’s cast.

    Here I am

    Carry a light to show us

    What’s left of this evil place

    Make it a space of honor

    Somewhere I’m proud to rest.

    Never thought I, never thought I’d see the day when you

    Turned around, turned around and walked away

    Thought a lot, thought a lot about the time

    The right, the wrong, the way that we’re cast.

    Here I am.

  • Sad songs in a world of grief

    Got to find my way out, got to find my way out

    Heads bowed in a world of fear

    We need to find our way out, we need to find our way out

    I’d tear my heart out for your hand

    I’d slam my head against your door

    You’d cut your wrist to watch me fall

    Our darkness calls

    Will you come over?

    Someone must get over

    Fields plowed, but nothing deep below

    I cannot dig my way out, I cannot dig my way out

    Arms bound, I’m pulled across your line

    But you can’t buy your way out, I will not buy my way out

    I’d tear my heart out for your hand

    I’d slam my head against your door

    You’d cut your wrist to watch me fall

    Our darkness calls

    Will you come over?

    Someone must get over

    Will you come over?

    Someone must get over

    I’d tear my heart out for your hand

    I’d slam my head against your door

    You’d cut your wrist to watch me fall

    Will you come over?

    I’d tear my heart out for your hand

    I’d slam my head against your door

    You’d cut your wrist to watch me fall

    You got your wish

    Now watch me

    Fall, fall, fall

    Watch me, watch me

    Fall, fall, fall

    Watch me fall, watch me fall.

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