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To hear this song go to www.myspace.com/thewhiskeybeat. I'm singing it.

We are but riders of the new dawn. Slow and languid motion, the rising of the sun. A different light, from a different time. A new movement floweri..

Once upon a time, I would have left everything. Once upon a time, I would have gave up on myself. Once upon a time, I fell in love with a ghost..

Another night I'm losing sleep. We talked until about four o'clock in the A.M. Slowly the wall that I have built to keep you out, begins to disappe..

Whirling, twirling, silvery dream. In front of me almost touching. So far away, on the edge of consiousness. Gleaming, beaming, inside of me. A ..

3:00 A.M. flashing across my face. Dark circles cut into porcelain skin. Losing myself, over and over again. Haven't slept in days. I am dazed a..

The wind blows outside, as yet another battle rages on inside. I can't find a release, can't find the better side of me. Here on this high..

It's a tad bit rough.

He stands on the edge of my mind, Like a figure in the distance. Someone I lost with in meter and rhyme. Close and unwanted causing the creat..

A whirl-wind of a day. His face blurs, as we spin. I wish and want to be in the sky. To be an infinite astral being. The music it sets the mood,..