| Say hello, smile and nod Craft with words your life's collage The pieces fit, the colors match Smooth as silk, without a catch But reading you's like counting sheep Behind closed doors your secret keep Words avoid that which reveals Guilt of which your conscience squeals So you feel you've come undone That your funeral's begun You've lost it all, all chances gone Gone across the Rubicon Here's to things that no one knows Dark that inside only grows What you do pulls life from your breast You smell the rotting mess through your flesh (dead man standing) So you feel you've come undone That your funeral's begun Lost it all, all chances gone But you're not crossed the Rubicon Likeness bonds the two of us Feelings felt, thought desolate I'm being restored, now hear me Freedom flows from Calvary (click here to find out what the term "Cross the Rubicon" means) |
| Cross the Rubicon |
| Alan Smithee Rubicon Downstairs Fatlantis He's the One Nine Ways Postmodern Rx Shoegazer Time Away Who You Are |
| Cross the Rubicon |
| (lyrics by Josh Nachtigall) |
| Alan Smithee Rubicon Downstairs Fatlantis He's the One Nine Ways Postmodern Rx Shoegazer Time Away Who You Are |