"Fires & Designs" genre: Rock
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	Eh, if you want a full description of this one go to my other page with the acoustic version, I don't quite have the gumption to copy and paste right now.
	CD: Fallow Demo 2003   Label: none Credits: Mixed and recorded by guess who??? John Burnim
	Lyrics Fires & Designs I can’t be satisfied by, conversations in a cold long winter. I don’t like paradigms but, physicality is lacking from her. I am caught in the mire of, all my honesty and friendly counsel. I’m aware assuredly that, all reciprocation ends at my stool. So you call pour your heart my, panaceas just around the corner. Rub your back calm your mind but, this is just a catalyst for failure. Maybe I didn’t mind the, late night movies and the coffee after. People change and so have I so, I am asking for a change in tenure You’re the rock my li-bidos hard place and, your not helping by… …Proliferating out little dialogues and I could die so long as I could bring to you all my fires and designs. Temporize wrestle with the, several speeches I rehearse in my mind. I suppress analyze my, sole intentions subtly intertwined. How can I ponder wrongs, I relinquish all this helpless fervor. Paranoid your pretty heart will, take the train to reach a new endeavor. I should lend you the, rope you’ve earned for but, you’re perturbed through… …The time elapsing I reach the paradox The baggage piles on But time will comfort all Or as the theorem says: Chorus: Sincerity, I’ve heard marked the route in theory. But is my intent excuse for liberty. Terrified I affirm still, wont be limited to fantasizing. Recognize disregard I’m abrogating all our analyzing. I conceive she’s agreed that, our relationship is based on rapport. Trusting how I’ll abide but, in her presence I’m attached to retort. All this musing is, lacking progress so, I’ll embark but… …As I’m driving up the road to make a stance, release an avalanche, I see you lock the door, And replace his in your hand. Chorus Well I’m sulking over misconceptions (I’m) Not included in today’s selections I won’t keep in mind my arrogating here. I consider all those periled paths I know it’s clearly lucid that I should be glad Still I’m consoling parts of her you’ll never know. I’m not receiving all the benefits But hell I’m hearing the aspersions and the sentiments I hoping soon she’ll find her way back home. Verse (instrumental) Chorus Last chorus: I’m taping out the reservoir of amity. My avarice is for your alluring body.

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