Remedy
wrapped
inside you like a diamond
waiting
for the dark to burn away
counting
on your heartbeat's constant rhythm
to
carry me back to myself
all
of my thoughts, like junkyard dogs guarding scraps of nothing
filling
my head with senseless things that keep me from you
but
I found the remedy
I
found the cure for Everything
take
me into your hands,
help
me love a world that I don't understand
lying
in the grass I listened
underneath
a black sky soaked in stars
til
I heard the sound of my heart spinning
all
my panic into love
out
of the fire of false desire
beat
up but I'm breathing
trying
to stay wide awake
while
all the world's asleep
but
I found the remedy
I
found the cure for Everything
take
me into your hands,
help
me love a world that I don't understand
and
you're taught to want
all
of life's shiny trinkets
and
you're hoping that they will save you
but
when it's all over
none
of these things will matter
and
you'll ask yourself "did I love?"
chorus
words: Bird York music: Bird York and Larry Klein
Had A Dream
he
comes undone
says
he's lost the map his life was on
says
everything is unraveling
I
take his hand
and
then I kiss him like the world is ending and say
"where
logic ends, faith begins"
'cause
I had a dream
that
our hearts were like flowers opening up
everytime
that we love
and
I'm wondering if we just try and risk everything for love
how
can we ever go wrong
Embrace
this life
every
punch and kiss on this wild ride
the
end could be a moment away
we're
strong enough
yeah,
we get knocked around but we get up
'cause
it's hope that's flowing through these veins
'cause
I had a dream
that
our hearts were like flowers opening up
everytime
that we love
and
I'm wondering if we just try and risk everything for love
how
can we ever go wrong
Nobody
said it would be easy
nobody
said it would be fair
all
we can do is try to keep our fears from running us
just
let our innocence be our cure
words and music:Bird York music:Rick Mussallam
Wicked
Little High
You're
a wrong turn
a
big fat No
you're
the fifth drink before a long drive home
you're
the thing to avoid
the
bars to my cage
you're
all I think about everyday
you've
got that thing
that
my wildest dreams are made of
you
set my world on fire
I
die everytime you walk by
I
can't hide that I'm drawn to you
Desire
is such a wicked little high
when
the one you want is blind to you
you're
the third scoop
the
second pack
you're
the reason for therapy
why
I should go back
Hey
Mister Wrong
you're
the tingle in my jeans
you're
everything I don't want
but
everything I need
I
see other guys
but
their kisses don't mean nothin'
'cause
you're what I have in mind
I
die everytime you walk by
I
can't hide that I'm drawn to you
Desire
is such a wicked little high
when
the one you want is blind to you
you're
a wrong turn
a
big fat No
you're
the fifth drink before a long drive
written
by: Bird York
hum
and howl/ascap
Open Wider
Like
a mantaray gliding serene through strange farmland,
newly
runaway, I got away clean in your car,
in
your hands.
Sliding
the warm black tongue highway,
your
hands there, so smooth, between between my legs
the
cornfields sigh with freedom
Feel
the world open wider
(turning
me inside out)
See
the trees, wild in the breeze, dancing insane
Quiet
older guy
driving
us deep into nowhere
I'm
soldered to your side
while
stuttering stars, spit and strewn, wink and stare
The
wind whips so wildly
from
our speed,
stirring
such a frenzy deep in me
my
heart becomes unbolted
Feel
the world open wider
(turning
me inside out)
See
the trees, wild in the breeze, dancing insane
fifteen
year old, love hungry girl,
a
flower, in the fist of the world
flying
in a fat blue car
eyes
wide, fresh heart
Feel
the world open wider
(turning
me inside out)
See
the trees, wild in the breeze, dancing insane, dancing insane
Words:
bird york
Music:
Flannery and bird york
In The Deep
Thought
you had all the answers
to
rest your heart upon
but
something happens
don't
see it coming, now
you
can't stop yourself
now
you're out there swimming
in
the deep
Life
keeps tumbling you heart in circles
till
you let go
till
you shed your pride and you climb to heaven
and
you throw yourself off
now
you're out there spinning in the deep
words: bird york music: bird york and michael becker
Freedom
hurry up don't let sunlight go to waste
grab
your coat and we'll make our clean getaway
we're just gonna leave behind
these worry machines we call our minds
run off to the sea
watch the sunlight kick off the diamond waves
Freedom
, it's calling , it's calling
Freedom
Freedom, our light's we're golden
Freedom, from everything
Chasing
waves as the seagulls cry and dive
Kicking sand as the crazy man rides by
talking 'bout the end of the world
wish he'd take a break and live for right now
"cause we understand, that this moment is all that we have
Freedom
, it's calling , it's calling
Freedom
Freedom, our light's we're golden
Freedom, from everything
when the tightrope won't stop shaking
and opinion starts to wear you down
time to pull our secret weapon on out
and laugh these bullets right from our hearts
words and lyric: bird york
Hold On , I;m coming (hayes /porter)
In
the afternoon
she
sits and waits for him to come
two
swollen ankles count the time
Nervous
fingers trace
across
the cold linoleum
the
kitchen wall receives her sigh
"Oh,
can you hear me, Joe?"
she
tries to call across the veil
Her
lips are trembling now
can't
hear his voice , can't feel him near
she
says "Save me, save me
why
don't you save me from the pain of losing you
Save
me, save me
why
don't you save me from this hell I'm going through"
The
dinner table looks so strange without him sitting there
the
bed is empty on his side
for
forty years this house has held the fire of love they shared
but
now the garden slowly dies
He
said he'd never leave her alone to face the day
What
kind of God is this that'll take him back
and
make her stay
"Save
me, save me
why
don't you save me from the pain of losing you
save
me, save me
why
don't you save me from this hell I'm going through?
The
kids try to come around,
try
to make some time to see me,
I
know, the busy lives they lead
keep
them from these memories"
words and music:bird york bmi
Lovely
Thing
drunk
on a morning sky
it's
the kind of day
you
wanna wrap your arms around
watching
the white birds fly as they circle up and float in space
preaching
their religion without a sound
and
I'm bursting with Everything
and
I'm light as a cloud
'cause
Love is filling me up
it's
taking the edges off my heart
and
Love just won't let me be
I'm
floating just like a leaf in it's stream
what
a lovely thing
and
I know the world's gone mad
crazy
with greed
but
I can't fix it all today
'cause
my rollercoaster heart is climbing up it's track oh yeah
and
there ain't a damn thing in it's way
and
I'm stuoid with aimless glee
and
I'm talking to the trees
chorus
words: Bird York Music: Bird York and Peter Fox
Come Be With Me
Funny
how your eyes keep wandering
everytime
I speak of deeper things
my
love has no walls, it has no strings
so
if you want to go, if you want to leave
when
you're ready, when you're ready, when you're ready
come
be with me
I
don't want to be angry anymore
so
speak your truth now even if it hurts
'cause
your silence has been whispering
that
you're still looking and it's not for me
when
you're ready, when you're ready, when you're ready
come
be with me
words: bird york music: michael becker and bird york
Up In Flames
Everybody's
got that thing
that
kinda makes them insane
Everyone
has gone half crazy
might
as well hang with you
you're
out of your mind but your hands are smooth
And
everybody's lost the point
quite
a long time ago
only
thing left that can't be bought or sold
is
what's burnin down below
and
I'm burning
so
let's stop thinking, baby
let's
forget our names
let's
go up in flames
I
know there are thousand ways
that
we don't agree
but
all that seems to matter right now
is
where you're touching me
and
I feel it unleash me
and
there's no reason, baby
to
explain
when
we're up in flames
feel
me hold you like a dream
reeling,
right up on the edge of it
so
let's start prayin, baby
in
our way
up
in flames
'cause
it's our freedom, baby
it's
our escape
when
we're up in flames
words: bird york music: larry klein and bird york
HAVE NO FEAR
have
no fear in your heart
though
you feel you've been broken and lost
there's
a place where we will meet up again
there's
a place that mends your hurt and takes you in
there
are times faced alone
when
you find all the holes in yourself
you
don't have to walk the night on your own
I
will say a prayer for you to lead you on
I
will say a prayer for you when you have gone
words:
bird york music: bird york and michael becker
BIRD YORK Debut cd
long
day
stabbing
at shadows
blank
eyed, just staring out windows
he's
gone, left me again
same
song on permanent repeat,
a
Big Dog on a thin leash,these thoughts,
have
got me lost and wondering
where
he's been
and
who he's kissing
Come home
Come
home, stop wandering
come
home,
back
to the home of me
Just
like a nicotine addict
I'm
craving drama for my fix
my
past has seized the day
filling
the silence with static,
sifting
through his shiny garbage
I
can't win the war
when
I'm fighting myself
with
the shells of my own thinking
Come
home
Come
home, stop wandering
come
home, back to the home of me
home,
safe inside of my tiny prayers
nothing
out there can harm me
Come
home
Come
home, this tortures me
come
home, back to the
home
of me
words
and music :bird york
are
you still waking in a panic
are
you sleeping in a ball
are
you still eating dinner in your car
can't
waste precious working hours
and
the phone keeps ringing like a church on judgment day
you
say it drives you crazy
wouldn't have it any other way
what
are you running after these days
who
are you leaving home alone
what
are you running after these days
you
any closer to the spotlight
now
that I'm gone
are
you still living life distracted
from
all the things you need to do
that
promise you fame and power from the masses
all
the things love can't get you
and
the jobs keep coming like Cuban refugees
and
the crowd is loving
your
success at any price disease
what
are you running after these days
who
are you leaving home alone
I
hope that she's strong
what
are you running after these days
you
any closer to the spotlight
now
that I'm gone
going
around on your hamster wheel
hoping
to fill your hole with gold
and
the sound of wild applause
what
are you running after these days
who
are you leaving home alone
I
hope that she's strong
what
are you running after these days
you
any closer to the spotlight
now
that I'm gone
words and music: bird york
Open Wider
Like
a mantaray gliding serene through strange farmland,
newly
runaway, I got away clean in your car,
in
your hands.
Sliding
the warm black tongue highway,
your
hands there, so smooth, between between my legs
the
cornfields sigh with freedom
Feel
the world open wider
(turning
me inside out)
See
the trees, wild in the breeze, dancing insane
Quiet
older guy
driving
us deep into nowhere
I'm
soldered to your side
while
stuttering stars, spit and strewn, wink and stare
The
wind whips so wildly
from
our speed,
stirring
such a frenzy deep in me
my
heart becomes unbolted
Feel
the world open wider
(turning
me inside out)
See
the trees, wild in the breeze, dancing insane
fifteen
year old, love hungry girl,
a
flower, in the fist of the world
flying
in a fat blue car
eyes
wide, fresh heart
Feel
the world open wider
(turning
me inside out)
See
the trees, wild in the breeze, dancing insane, dancing insane
Words:
bird york
Music:
Flannery and bird york
I
ditched school today
bought
a gun
gotta
shoot with both hands,
'cause
it kicks back some
I'll
show those muthers who they're messin with
Run
for cover, I'll take no shit
I
won't be afraid of no one
By
the time I'm eleven I'll be a man
gonna
fire off a weapon like those guys in movies can
by
the time I'm eleven
I'll be cool like them
Saw
that Bruce Willis movie ,
he's
my Man
used
an AK 47 like a magic wand
all
those bodies falling just like bowling pins
bullets
flying, gets me psyched up
can't
wait to get my hands on one
By
the time I'm eleven I'll be a man
gonna
fire off a weapon like those guys in movies can
by
the time I'm eleven
I'll
be cool like them
cool
like them
cool
like them
so
cool like them
I
ditched school today
bought
a gun
words
and music :bird york
In
the afternoon
she
sits and waits for him to come
two
swollen ankles count the time
Nervous
fingers trace
across
the cold linoleum
the
kitchen wall receives her sigh
"Oh,
can you hear me, Joe?"
she
tries to call across the veil
Her
lips are trembling now
can't
hear his voice , can't feel him near
she
says
"Save me, save me
why
don't you save me from the pain of losing you
Save
me, save me
why
don't you save me from this hell I'm going through"
The
dinner table looks so strange without him sitting there
the
bed is empty on his side
for
forty years this house has held the fire of love they shared
but
now the garden slowly dies
He
said he'd never leave her alone to face the day
What
kind of God is this that'll take him back
and
make her stay
"Save
me, save me
why
don't you save me from the pain of losing you
save
me, save me
why
don't you save me from this hell I'm going through?
The
kids try to come around,
try
to make some time to see me,
I
know, the busy lives they lead
keep
them from these memories"
words
and music:bird york
Hiding
under covers
pillow
over head
he's
not coming out of his safe bed
No
matter how close I hold him
or
sing his praise
there's
a big black cloud inside him
and
it's had it's way
Kevin's
heading for another Prozac Day
looking
for something that's gonna make the world a nicer place
Doesn't feel like talking
no
desire to eat
he's
too busy boxing with his little joy thief
though,
all the clouds swirl above him like a giant Monet
when
he looks up he can't see them when he thinks in gray
Kevin's
heading for another Prozac Day
looking
for something that's gonna make the world a nicer place
Kevin's
heading for another Prozac Day
He's
so bone tired and stripped inside
his
muse has got away (so far away yeah)
skin
on skin is the medicine
he'll
just have to take now
Kevin's
heading for another Prozac Day
looking
for something that's gonna make the world a nicer place, yeah
Kevin's
heading for another Prozac Day
looking
for something that's gonna make the world a nicer, smoother, kinder, lovelier,
lighter,
oh-so-happy-wonderful place
yeah,
he's looking for a Prozac Day
words
and music: bird york
The
bed is ice,
you
lie when you say your tired.
Your
back is turned,
injured,
you choose to bleed in silence
feel
me up against your masquerade
Make
me pay for my crime
another
way
punish
me with kisses
torture
me tenderly through the night
my
fingers climb down your spine
hoping
for a reaction
kick
off a spark in the dark
of
my isolation
I didn't mean to hurt you so badly
don't
make a world disaster
from
some school yard fighting
punish
me with kisses
(mercy,
have mercy)
torture
me tenderly through the night
punish
me with kisses
tenderly,
make me pay for my crime
Quit
the games you're driving me crazy
you're
withholding your love
reach
for me and let our chemistry
burn
this thing alive
alive,
alive
punish
me
have
mercy
Words
and music:bird york
you've
got me quivering
you're
causing a mini riot
in
my veins
you're
seeping through my walls
and
leaving a trail of blue thoughts
Dracula
Man, my window's open wide
I am burning with strange chemistry
I
am falling so deliciously
I
am catching
your
divine disease
you're
melting in my mouth
you've
become the food I can't live without
you
come around,
looking
so tender and ripe
I
am burning with strange chemistry
I
am falling so deliciously
I
am catching
your
divine disease
Something
is happening
you're
pulling my heart out of isolation
out
of it's padded cave
words:bird
york
music:bird
york/marc schulman hum and howl jammin planet /ascap
got
nothin to write
just
tryin to liven up this day
been
servin my time
and
starting to wisen up to my mistake
with
chains and bars around me, he goes free out there
it's
so funny, I'm not laughing anymore
It's
so funny, I'm not laughing, I'm not laughing anymore
been
workin the line
must've
ironed ninety shirts today
my
hands are on fire
small
price to pay for taking a man's life away
He used to write and tell me how he'd wait for me
it's
so funny, I'm not laughing anymore
It's
so funny, I'm not laughing, I'm not laughing anymore
Told
me I was special
made
me feel like I was someone
anything
to please him
anything
to keep him
that's
why I'm here and he's gone
missed
having a child
I'm
spending my life in hell's hotel
been
talking to God
and
healing this gaping hole I call my soul
it's
so funny, I'm not laughing, I'm not laughing anymore
words:bird
york
music:
john flannery/bird york
girl
scattered
ripped
to pieces by her brother's murder
one
thought too many
one
thought too much
her
gentle levy burst
lives
with her mother in a basement
with
their seventeen years of blame
can't
stop the knawing
"I should have's" clawing
it
is the circle of her pain
breathe
deeply you're not alone
breathe
deeply now
breathe
deeply he's safe with god
rest
your head now
she
has no father, no hero husband
to
help her gather her ends
so
she imagines the dj loves her
lives
for the music he spins
radio
humming, two fingers drumming
over
the red scar bracelet she once made
her
mind keeps playing her brothers slaying
and
she's scattering once again
breathe
deeply you're not alone
breathe
deeply now
breathe
deeply he's safe with god
rest
your head now
she
says, "I dream, i dream about him
he
is lost and all alone
how
can I sleep until i free him"
she
keeps stumbling under the weight of his ghost
breathe deeply you're not alone
breathe
deeply now
breathe
deeply he's safe with god
rest
your head now
breathe
deeply you're not alone
breathe
deeply now
breathe
deeply he's safe with god
rest
your head now
words
and music: bird york
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