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Madeline

 

Oh, Madeline

You're the best one

You're the best that's ever been

 

Oh, Madeline

We're trying hard

We're trying hard not to give in

 

Oh, Madeline

I'm on my knees

Because I know

I'll never win

 

A humble child

From the humble state of Texas

You never met a mountain

That you didn't want to climb

The stars at night may be big and bright

But they've never looked like you tonight

I'm lucky every day I call you mine

 

An honest child

From the honest way of living

You never met a highway

That you didn't want to drive

Grace may have taught your heart to fear

But it never felt like you, my dear

I'm lucky every day that you're alive

 

Oh, Madeline

You're the best one

You're the best that's ever been

 

Oh, Madeline

We're trying hard

We're trying hard not to give in

 

Oh, Madeline

I'm on my knees

Because I know

I'll never win

 

I've tried my best to say

The things I need to say

And I've taken what I had to

To keep my darkest thoughts at bay

Don't hang your head

Don't close your eyes

I'm begging you for compromise

Please don't let me go away

 

Forgive me, child,

for my unsettled disposition

I never met a wrong

That I didn't want to right

Each morning may break like the first

But change is a blessing, not a curse

I'm lucky every day I see the light

 

Oh, Madeline

You're the best one

You're the best that's ever been

 

Oh, Madeline

We're trying hard

We're trying hard not to give in

 

Oh, Madeline

I'm on my knees

Because I know

I'll never win

Folksong

Build me a house in the garden where I may rest

Close my eyes and lay my burdens down

Let the snow be my blanket

Let my pillow be the soil

Build for me a place that I may rest

 

Build me a cairn in the river where I may rest

Bend my knees and lay my burdens down

Let the sunshine wash my body

Let me dry upon the sand

Build for me a place that I may rest

 

Build me a mound in the valley where I may rest

Stretch my wings and lay my burdens down

Let a willow lend me shadow

Let a poppy grant me peace

Build for me a place that I may rest

 

Build me a garden by the river in the valley

Under the fading sky

Make for me a place that I may die

Blazing Star

As I lie at rest

In my darkest hour

I wonder, I ponder, and conclude

 

That as I, Liatris,

A humble flower

I’d rather be me than you

 

I've been uncivil

I've been unkind

I've given less than you wanted from me

 

But you've made it clear

As we've come undone

That we don’t agree on what it means

To be a family

 

If you plan on burning bridges

Send a light ahead

 

You could be a blazing star

You could be a blazing star

You could become a blazing star

And throw the past away

 

I could be a blazing star

I could be a blazing star

I could become a blazing star

And turn this darkness into day

 

As I lie at rest

In my darkest hour

I stumble, afraid I have to prove

 

That as I, Liatris,

A humble flower

I'd rather be free of you

So call me sinner

Call me whore

I'll keep trying to convince the world

That more is more

 

See the sun

How it shines

You keep yours

I’ll make mine

 

I could be a blazing star

I could be a blazing star

I could become a blazing star

And throw the past away

 

I will be a blazing star

I’m gonna be a blazing star

I will become a blazing star

And turn this darkness into day

 

Go on, get out

 

Green

 

In a mood

For green

Something fresh

And clean

 

A return

To when happy

Was enough

 

A way back

That takes

Me out of this time and this place

And reminds me

Who I'm supposed to be

 

For some reason

I thought

I’d be taller

It’s easier (I think)

To be tall

Than it is to be wise

 

In a mood

For love

Something low

And rough

 

A release

From this fucking mess

I’ve been

 

A way out

That takes

Me back

To something green

The Mirror

You called me false

You called me proud

You called me selfish

You called me loud

 

You called me cruel

You called me blind

You called me stubborn

You said I was out of my mind

 

I've been doing some quick recounting

But what I remember

Just isn't amounting to much

Oh, well

You're so sure of yourself, that's enough

 

(Whoa-ho)

 

Look in the mirror

I know you don't like what you see

Is it you

Is it me

Is it who you would like me to be

 

(Whoa-ho)

 

Look in the mirror

I need you to take in the view

Is it me

Or is it you

 

You called me weak

You called me vain

You called me jealous

You called me plain

 

You called me a tyrant

You called me a brat

You called me a coward

You said I was better than that

 

I've been doing some quick reflecting

But the case that you're building

Just isn't affecting me much

Oh, well

You're the jury and judge, that's enough

 

(Whoa-ho)

 

Look in the mirror

I know you don't like what you see

Is it you

Is it me

Is it who you would like me to be

 

(Whoa-ho)

 

Look in the mirror

I need you to take in the view

Is it me

Or is it you

 

Is it it her

Is it him

Is it us

Is it them

 

Is it now

Is it then

Tell me how

Tell me when

 

I

can

hear

the

sound

of

break

ing

glass

 

Look in the mirror

I know you don't like what you see

Is it you

Is it me

Is it who you would like it to be

 

(Whoa-ho)

 

Look in the mirror

I need you to take in the view

Is it me

Or is it you

 

Is it you

Is it me

Or is it you

Crabapples

I see nothing

On the other side of my eyes

No shapes, no colors

No soft heaving sighs

No, I can’t fantasize

 

This isn’t a love song, it’s a truth song

It’s a whatever happened to my youth song

It’s a where did it all go wrong song

It’s a perceive the world anew song

 

I know it’s not just me

But it’s also not

The most of you

 

Let me paint you a picture with my words:

It's a cool, bright day in spring

Not a single cloud in the sky

Fresh grass between your toes

Is waving in the breeze

The sun is sparkling off the spray

Of a gently tumbling stream

 

How was that for you?

Did you see it?

(I didn’t.)

Do you see that deer

Running through the reeds?

(I don’t.)

 

What’s the color of the crabapples

On yonder apple tree?

 

I have no idea

They’re probably red or green

Based on all the crabapples I’ve seen

The End of the World

There’s something I can’t explain

In the way they say their name

It sets my soul aflame

I’ll never be the same

The shame of living without them

Is more than I can bear

I’m a fool and I don’t care

 

I’m prepared

To let them go

Even though

I know

It hurts me so

To be alone

 

My cooling head reminds me

That though we are apart we are

Never more

Than a broken heart away

 

It’s not the end of the world

It’s only love

Nothing that’s timeless and rare

Nothing fair

Nothing sent down to us from above

And if I fall fast and far

Like a plummeting star

There’s nobody to blame for the shove

It’s not the end of the world

It’s only love

 

It’s not the end of the world

It’s only love I'm feeling

Nothing that shatters the glass

Kills the past

Or raises the ceiling

And if I rumble in my sleep

Like a fire in the deep

There's no better way of dealing

With not the end of the world

It’s only love

 

Love

Is the only thing that matters

In the world

People tell me

And I believe that they believe it

But, love

Hasn't done any favors for me

 

Like a cat with its prey

I'm cornered and screaming

No fooling, no way to deceive it

No, love

Oh, love

Will never set me free

 

It’s not the end of the world

It’s only love, that's true

Nothing to change, nothing gained

Nothing lost

Nothing else left to do

And if it swallows my mind

Like a strangling vine

There’s no reason for me to feel blue

It’s not the end of the world

It’s the end of me and you

 

No, it's not the end of the world

It's only love

The One That Got Away

Do you ever wonder

About the one that got away

Even though you're happier

With the one you're with today

 

Do you wish them pleasure

Do you wish them pain

Would you give them another chance

Would they do the same

 

Do you ever wonder

About the faces that you've missed

Bury thoughts of reaching out

To the people that you've kissed

 

Do you hope they miss you

Do you think they care

Would you want the answer

If the answer wasn't fair

 

Do you ever wonder

About the hearts that you have wronged

By ire or fear or folly

Would you put it in a song

 

Do you think they'll listen

Do you want to know

Is the act of spelling out

The act of letting go

 

Do you ever wonder

About the life you've left to live

Can you make a difference

Do you have enough to give

 

Do you think you're worth it

Are you brave enough to say

Do you ever wonder

About the one that got away

The Last Christmas

Can you remember a year

That went quite like this one

Can you remember a time

We weren’t so damn sad

Can you remember that feeling of hope

That no matter how close to

The end of your rope

Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow

Would be half as bad

 

The stars keep on tumbling

The earth keeps on rumbling

But the angels are slumbering still

 

Must be they need some good news

If even angels come down with the blues

 

It’s not the last Christmas

It’s not the last Christmas

It’s not the last Christmas

Oh no, not yet

 

I’m tired, I’m battered

I’m broken, I’m torn

But the fire in the parlor is waiting and warm

Somewhere silver bells are ringing

Peace is a moment away

 

I have a panoramic view

In this house of stained glass

I skip stones while I wait

For the madness to pass

And I wonder

What’s the point of going on

 

The headlines are harrowing

Our timelines are narrowing

But the frontlines are caroling still

 

Must be they've heard some good news

If even frontlines can shake off the blues

 

It’s not the last Christmas

It’s not the last Christmas

It’s not the last Christmas

Oh no

 

I’m tired, I’m battered

I’m broken, I’m torn

But the fire in the parlor is waiting and warm

Somewhere chestnuts are roasting

Peace is a moment away

 

Maybe tomorrow the sunrise

Will look just like this one

Maybe tomorrow the sunshine

Won't come out at all

Maybe tomorrow the snow and the rain

Will remind us

For all of our anguish and pain

Year after year after year

There's still room to fall

 

It’s not the last Christmas

It’s not the last Christmas

It’s not the last Christmas

Oh no, not yet

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