a band

so there's this really amazing band named further seems forever. i saw them live at cornerstone this year, but i've seen them before. they put on a great show and almost every kid there knows the words to all their songs. it's just awesome. i'll give you a few one liners off their first and second cds. enjoy.

::the moon is down::
*false pretence, a lack of resonance. a derisive sentiment and confidence. these bonds were always fake, crafted for safety's sake. but pasted wings and foil rings do not an angel make.
*and i know that you're never leaving until your flight takes you off and out of my arms and into the air. so far from your charms i cannot bear.
*you said there would not be any reason to fear this world, but you're the reason.
*give up what you have to say. formalities weaken the meaning that you'd convey. in truth hidden in veiled insults have failed results for everyone that lived that way.
*i'm waiting to give you whatever the world may bring. i'd give you my life cuz i don't own anything.
*just because you said what you wanted doesn't make it right. just because the moment was heated doesn't mean that i wanted to fight.
*and sometimes we don't say a thing for a long while. and the ships off shore hold stories that we'd make. and sometimes we are held at bay by these miles. but less of you is more than i can take.
*rain reveals the foundation, and this one's wearing thin and shifting in the sand.
*this is where the water becomes shallow. and nothing here is quite as deep as you hoped it would be.

::how to start a fire::
*let's set this city ablaze we'll burn down the monuments and build mountains in our place. this is the last time we will ever bleed to feel alive.
*the sound now turns to silence but i'll keep spinning around naked in the rain of my own tears as they fall into the bucket of your apologies.
*with starving appetites for arguments, you remind me of a secret i was never supposed to tell.
*i am rejection i am redemption i am desire for obligation.
*you'd trade our starving eyes for a tar and feathered heart, a 25 cent execution. a breath of frigid self-made winter.
*but there you come with a smile that'd send any man to his knees.
*call me a mockingbird and it's done.