Bring The Monster Inside - Willard Grant Conspiracy
It's midnight, hundred degrees. Ran across the south land again. Out in the back yard, backed up to the church, lit up like skeletons. But don't remember why I called, don't remember much at all. Late at night, wrong or right feels like I'm drinkin' again. It's a shore behind our eyes, it's a thousand killer watt light show. It's a trickle the optic nerve, spasm, memories. It's a fiction, of comfort. It's a means to an end. Call the monster inside tonight, it's a mean way to end. It's a fiction, of comfort. It's a means to an end. Call the monster inside tonight, it's a mean way to end. It's a mean way to end. A monster inside to night, it's a mean way to end, it's a mean way to end.
You Don't Have To Be Afraid - Kaki King
You don't have to be afraid of the pain inside you.
Waste Of What Your Kids Won't Have - Sufjan Stevens
Mad he was inward, break her barn, back door. When the water rushed and poured, took the relatives she stored. So the Father Ghost and Lord, took the revelation stored. It's a waste of money spent and given, it's a waste of what was, when forgiven. And your children burn their backs in bed, it's a waste of what your kids won't have. When the man took his gun, put it on your youngest one. Took the curtains off the glass, took the virgin for what she has. It's a waste of money spent and given, it's a waste of what was, when forgiven. And your children burn their backs in bed, it's a waste of what your kids won't have. It's a waste of what your kids won't have, it's a waste of what your kids won't have.
Trophy - Bat For Lashes
The trophy that I made for us in fur, and gold. Got into the wrong pair and truth was sold, the bought it for so much less than it was worth. And every man that touched it found a heaven on Earth. Heaven is a feelin' I get, in your arms. Heaven is a feelin' I get, in, your arms. Heaven is a feelin' I get in, your arms. Heaven is a feelin' I get in, your arms. The queens and the court jesters clapped adored, their hearts swelled to overdrive and mercy soared. Mercy this and mercy that, let justice prevail. I just want my trophy back, it's not for sale. Creatures of mercy, shoot shoot, shoot them down inside me free. When I got my trophy back it took some time, to polish it, to go through black and shoot the line. When I put it back inside I locked the door, a trophy of mercy is a trophy no more. heaven is a feelin' I get in your arms, heaven is a feelin' I get in your arms, heaven is a feelin' I get in your arms, heaven is a feelin' I get in your arms.
Ghost Of The Girl In The Well - Willard Grant Conspiracy
I'm the ghost of the girl in the well, killed by a man who owned my family. It's been many years since I fell, still no one has found me. I was fourteen years old when I died, the earth had just turned and the fields were alive, so alive. Mister called out to me and I ran, I didn't want to be under him anymore. I'm the ghost of the girl in the well, I was trying to hide when my fingers slipped. In the darkness I cried and I cried, all my tears taken by the water. I'm the ghost of the girl in the well, killed by a man who owned my family.
