Hands to Build the Kingdom

Iron Spine

Running in circles around your house

Her Weathered Hands

Last One at the Table

Same place, Same face

All that talk don't cut that deep

Hollow After the Flood

Mother’s Hands in Slow Orbit

Shutter in the Rain

Called me weak when I saw the flaws

I got a hook I can't forget

Spinning in this crowded room

If I don't change now I die inside

Open my eyes to the prayers I ignore

We laugh too loud but we don't make plans

Every word I say is a joke

I'm running out of time

Quarter Turns and Sugar Rush

You text in midnight, You ghost at noon