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Click here for “Hours or Minutes” lyrics Hours or Minutes
Written by Amy Benedict, Ian Osborne

A dam behind my eyes,
Damn this quiet night
Pain dancing on my brain
Fire in my throat
burning it’s way out

I think it’s gonna break
I’m scared of tears
and I don’t wanna be anywhere

I try to take a breath to slow it down
I can’t get out, I can’t get out, I can’t get out

Are these hours or minutes
Is my sanity finished
My body has a limit
The pain feels infinite ugh
High and then I’m so low,
They say I’m fine and I don’t think so
Am I gonna be ok,
Am I gonna be ok

Are these hours or minutes
Is there even a difference

Are these hours or minutes
Is there even a difference

A war inside my mind
Could use some sleep tonight
Shadows dancing in my brain
Silence like a flood washing it all out

Memory invasion
Flash of suffocation
Anxiety reaction
Distraction
time around me moving slow
It grabs ahold and won’t let go

I try to take a breath
To slow it down
I can’t get out, can’t get out, can’t get out

Are these hours or minutes
Is my sanity finished
My body has a limit
The pain feels infinite ugh
High and then I’m so low
They say I’m fine and I don’t think so
Am I gonna be ok,
Am I gonna be ok

Are these hours or minutes
Is there even a difference

Are these hours or minutes
Is there even a difference
Click here for “Just for Tonight” lyrics Just for Tonight
Written by Amy Benedict

I don’t know how you managed to get inside
Don’t uncover my heart there a hole and it’s sealed up tight

I’m too broken to move this soon
My heart can’t handle more
So don’t move too fast

The warmth, the rush
To good to be true,
never has
I don’t know
so don’t move too fast

it’s just for tonight
it’s just for tonight
would you wrap your hands around my face to
pull me in and
see my eye shine
it’s just for tonight, it’s just for tonight
you’re beautiful darlin but it’s just for tonight

So keep away,
out of my bay
Forget the magic
when we first met
I run I’m gone
panic moves in
But call me back
keep warm again,

Love is a battle,
that’s not worth the fight
But let me taste you
again one more time

it’s just for tonight
it’s just for tonight

Would you wrap your hands
‘round my face
pull me in and,
see my eye shine
just for tonight, just for tonight
you’re beautiful
darlin but it’s
just for tonight

oh, oh, oh, oh

my mind says it’s wrong but my heart says righ
so just for tonight
it’s just for tonight
yeah

cuz tomorrow I’ll fly
Click here for “Empty Bottles” lyrics Empty Bottles
Written by Amy Benedict, Alyssa Kinn, Catherine Rose

I stand before your lifeless shell
Knowing that you went through hell
Wishing I had your warm hand to hold

Too easily the world feels cold
At a grave site in nice clothes
So many words left untold

To numb your pain
Drinks pouring down like rain
My tears were flowing
When death came roaring
Oh you left me
Oh you left me
With your empty bottles

A loving man who walked alone
But finally you made it home
Oh how I miss your soul
Now you see me from beyond
So the songs must go on
You’ll be watching me when they do

To numb your pain
Drinks pouring down like rain,
My tears were flowing
When death came roaring
Oh you left me
Oh you left me
With your empty bottles

These days I only feel
Empty bottles you left behind,
I’ll fill them with the love you gave alive

They will overflow,
They will overflow
And they over,
And they overflow…flow

They overflow
They overflow
Click here for “Hope” lyrics Hope
Vocals by Amy Benedict
Written by Amy Benedict, Nguyen Vu, Suzy Berndt
Produced by Chris Clayton


Hold’n all my dreams oh
Hoping to be
A moment glory for me

I wanna set sail
But for now I’ll
Sit at the dock of the bay

I’m holding on to hope
I’m holding on to hope

Till my ship comes in
Till my ship comes in
Till my ship comes in
Till my ship comes in

I’ll sail my ship
away at last
When my dream come to pass
Leaving the old past behind
The future is all but mine

So I’m holding on to hope
I’m holding on to hope

Till my ship comes in
Till my ship comes in
Till my ship comes in
Till my ship comes in

I cried oceans of tears
Wrapped myself in courage
And dried my eyes
This hope is the only thing
Keeping me alive

Till my ship comes in
Till my ship comes in
Till my ship come in
Till my ship comes in

Potter’s field |noun| a burial place for unknown, unclaimed, and indigent people

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