Philmont Lyrics

Return To Sender It's 2 p.m., the clock is screaming From the walls and from the ceiling A claustrophobic feeling ...

Roadside Eight tired eyes stare squinting through the early morning sunrise Twenty-three more exits 'til ...

Wake Me My white flag is stained red with blood From attempts to surrender Your best bet is to turn and w...

Where The Truth Lies I don't mean to call you out Yes I do, I'm just lying to please you You know you would do the sam...

Hello, Jack First class, the movie is boring I look out over the snowy peaks There's a passenger missing and ...

Murder & Photography Choose your subject and fill the frame Leave the crime scene just as quietly as you came You've b...

Seconds Away Sound the alarm The fire's been started Memories have brought it back The silence in your head Br...

Signs Of Breathing The night is young, the air is stale Curbside, crosswalk, and I'm waiting The cars pass by, the p...

The Ascension Of course I would rather not try to explain Where all this is going I never thought we'd take it ...