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   ALBUM NAME: WHITE PICKET FENCES

 

 

   RELEASE DATE: December 7th, 2007

 

   SONGS:

1. Casino In Reno
2. Jezebel And The Jazz Pianist
3. Suitcase
4. French Riviera
5. 7th Avenue
6. The Problem Of Having Everything You Want
7. Water Colors
8. White Picket Fences
9. The Sun In 1983
10. Sail On, Sailor
11. Twenty-Two Beautiful Years Old
12. Omaha
13. A Bright Future Behind
14. Bobby
15. Simple Sentiments

 

CASINO IN RENO

In the Casino
Love starts to ramble away
I never discuss
The feelings that eat at the fray
And I sip on the rum
The lights are flashing
Not sure if I'm young
But memories are rehashing again
As the beautiful women
Shuffle on by
I am not sure what the score
Will be when the dreams fly
To the place where they wander
And die
Don't tell me, Jim
That I can't repeat the past
I'm already aware of that
So many good things never last
Struggling to breathe
I throw down the cards
I once vowed that I never could gamble
But gamblin' makes it so
You don't seem so invisible
Read about heroes
And how they fell
Makes you feel good
That they didn't fare so well
But you've got a price
A responsibility
For putting yourself
Above the common man

JEZEBEL AND THE JAZZ PIANIST

"Has the dream died with the dreamer?" - Terrence Scott Gerard

On a white night
Her car pulled into the driveway
I had something to tell her
And I wanted her to stay
Sometimes the things you need
Are the things you push away

Jezebel was just the type
To open up her heart
Never wanted to hurt no one
But can't help do her part
Why is it that all the perfectly built
And most beautiful things
Fall apart?

She packs up
And burns the engine
Wants to pass the time
Thinks she'll find herself
Down on Hollywood and Vine
The water is cool on her face
She'll always be the most beautiful
One in the place
My friends have convinced me
That she has an angel's grace

He plays jazz piano
On lonely nights
No one knows that he's a genius
He wonders about his talent
And the places he's been
Makes meaning of the places
He wants to repeat the past again
Smoke rings in the room
People enter, then leave too soon

SUITCASE

Your best friend married on Sunday
She was feeling strange
You've got a suitcase full of clothes
And where you're headed, God knows

The elegant restaurants
On 5th Avenue
Make you realize what you got to do

Both of us are getting older
You're determined to not go and fit the mold
Foggy nights
Glassy lights
Sun would shatter
That cold façade

Your life could be packed in a suitcase

FRENCH RIVIERA

Let us stay on the French Riviera
We'll talk over wine and tea
We'll laugh at our new acquaintance
We'll be who we'd like to be

But when every new friend
Is just an acquaintance
You have no chance to
Build something beautiful

And the French Riviera
Loses its meaning
You must have connection
In order to understand the beauty

7th AVENUE

I know some things can't be replaced
I know what we had was new
And I am reminded by the rain
On 7th Avenue
That I'm glad I knew you

Say goodbye
To everything you ever knew
Things fall apart
You should feel lucky that you met me
I hope you don't forget me
When I push you away

Thank you for making me remember
What I truly love
I was lost in how beautiful you looked
Singing from above
God may forgive you
Your family may too
And I will always wonder what
Amazing things you're up to

THE PROBLEM OF HAVING EVERYTHING YOU WANT

Lately I keep meeting people
Who want to be elegant
They stir my imagination
They make me create

But when they leave me empty
Falling short of my capacity for wonder
I lay lonesome in their wake

I can't find the words
To tell you how much it hurts
When you leave me alone
You turn around
And switch things up on me
As I race for the phone

People like you
Don't need to worry about the breaks
You have to deal with
The problem of having everything you want
I could deal with the problem

WATER COLORS

A dog barks
A gust of wind blows through the cars
You smile at the stars
And tell me that you'll be OK when
You fall in love

I paint water color pictures
Of things that never were
And fall over in all night bars
And wonder why I always
Want the things I cannot have

So you say you don't want a normal life
You'd rather look beyond
Travel the world
But you'll notice you won't get very far
No matter where you travel to

There is something you build
Someone can't break
That money and drag cannot take
I'm not sure you know
What is at stake

WHITE PICKET FENCES

You say you'd be happy
If you found your one true love
You would stay together
And fade into the skies above

You're getting older now
And you know more and more
What it is you want, some high school jaunt?
That isn't some makeshift idea

Well, I hope it's legal
And I hope you leave some clues
If you find the white picket fences
Please give me the news
Cuz I have yet to see anybody
Who has figured out the answers
To the questions that you choose

Why do we want things so bad
That are pulled away?
Even when we discover they fall
Short of how we built them up
A mansion and a hideaway

Take me to the alter
White lace and kisses to be stolen
After we make our vows
Let's set out on a path
Red with roses

I offer you no answers
Only questions about your solutions
You propose
To want something so much
That you just can't have

THE SUN IN 1983

You sing out the praises of the lost
Forgotten shows that you can't see
Look through old pictures of when
You were young and saw the sun in 1983

So you buy the car and the clothes
You didn't have when you were younger
Maybe that's what's missing
And why you feel so empty now

What is that foul powder
That became of your fluid dreams
The dust is floating by
Your dreams have gone dry

Maybe it's wrong to shoot farther
But nothing great was ever
Achieved by people who didn't aspire
In this great country

I hope one of those people can be me

I wish I wasn't so cynical
At such a young age
Overwrought plans
And visions of writing a brand new page

Did it bring you down
When you found there

were so many like you?

THE SAIL ON, SAILOR

Catch the vibe from a sailor
Who left his family and home
At the age of seventeen
About the time you started
To crystallize the corners of your dream
And wonder if he's got it over you
Can you tell by his scars?

TWENTY-TWO BEAUTIFUL YEARS OLD

Well you live your life
The best way you can
And God can strip away
Almost everything

But the bones of a man
Unless you happen to be
One who's been spared
Don't tell me how to live

You are so beautiful
You are only twenty-two
You remind me of a girl I loved
When I was as old as you
Twenty-two beautiful years old

I want to stop right now
And scream out loud
That I can be someone
The time will go on

Whether you want it to or not
I get so frustrated
Want to quit this job
Head out into the unknown

Dreaming of the past
Trying to make up for lost time
Choices I've made
Living and dying a little each day

Try to forgive and hide away
Dreaming of the past
Trying to repeat it
And get it right on this pass

OMAHA

I am left with vague memories of the past
I am left with cloudy versions of the facts
If you see traces of the world you took back
To Omaha, long ago, a period that's gone black

I would say Goodbye, Goodbye to all that

Pack your stuff and take it from my place
Sunglasses hide the tears on your face
It's impossible to know if we've made a terrible mistake
All my friends have gone away, left me stranded in Omaha

I say Goodbye, Goodbye to this fray

I think I'll go get my old job back
You could be a banker or a Wall Street jack
I will sing the sorrows of the heartbreak
That comes with a waste of potential

I say Goodbye, Goodbye to today

A BRIGHT FUTURE BEHIND

Pack up all your boxes
File away the photographs
There's a dream that you had once
You can never get it back

But do you remember
When you were sixteen?
And wanted to make the most
Of these hours and these dreams

The older you get
The better you were
The better sixteen
Seems to have been

You stood so tall
Proudest on the highest stair
Count your successes
You thought life was a romantic affair

Somebody's got an axe to grind
The business closed because it was time
Pain and pleasure are so close together
Between success and failure is such a thin line

BOBBY

Bobby looks out the window
From his Ravenna home
Mountains are cascading
Never has he felt so deathly alone

The sound of trumpets fading
Here are the thoughts of the one
The truest of his loves
She's sailing away from his home

THE SIMPLE SENTIMENTS

Things fall apart
You always want what you can't have
Appreciate what you have
You will miss it when it goes
Love hurts
Don't fall in love
You always set yourself up for heartbreak
I'm in love for all the wrong reasons
Push, for what you want is just beyond


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