Thirteen and Gone
Thirteen and Gone Wore ’82 in an ’88 crowd,Hung with the quiet, but I played it loud.First smoke lit at thirteen cold,Searching
Thirteen and Gone Wore ’82 in an ’88 crowd,Hung with the quiet, but I played it loud.First smoke lit at thirteen cold,Searching
Losing Streak Thirteen, quiet, small and thinTried to act tough, hid what’s withinOld film look, 80s gearGirls just laughed, made it clear
Wrong Side of the Frame Somewhere back there…I missed the turn,but the road kept goingand so did I. Left a name on
Before I Had Words I came too soon, a quiet breath,The world was loud, I clung to rest.No one pushed, no one
Whispers of the Past I was born too small, a quiet kid,Held back all the things I never did,Lost inside my wandering