Make It Count All our futures slip into past Got to leave behind things that last Maybe that's a part of the plan Everyday's a bird in the hand I can't change the past but tomorrows ours Got to make it count Dreams are dreams until they are real When it comes will we know how to feel Running uphill for years on a slope That's what gives a dream so much hope Hear the song at http://soundcloud.com/steve-thomo/sets/keep-calm-and-listen-up-ep/

The More They Take, The More They Need Slowly, slowly but surely you make your way over broken glass to get what you need. The more that they take the more that they need. The deeper the cut the more that you bleed. Daily , daily they chase me , trying to get some blood out of this stone The more that they take the more that they need. The deeper the cut the more that you bleed. Hear the song in full at http://soundcloud.com/steve-thomo/sets/keep-calm-and-listen-up-ep/

Dreams What do we call a dream when it becomes real? What do we do if there's no dream to replace it? How can we be sure that we will like what we feel? There's no way to tell so just do what you see fit

Saviour Stuck in this hole you put me in Can't find the light in my eyes Maybe it's a test that we all are in But is'nt that a waste if our my time Do us a favour, throw us a saviour Do us a turn, before we all burn We fashion things to keep us occupied To keep us thinking inside the box Overspending time before were crucified For trying to stay alive on this rock I don't know what you want from me, this is your illusion I don't know what i need to be, this is my confusion. Do us a favour, throw us a saviour Do us a turn, before we all burn Steve Thompson

Handy Fists Silver Tongue Handy fists You may be silver with your tongue But i am thoughtful with my mind I've been pullin trees up While you've been left behind Your ignorance is arrogant My silence is a virtue Now i've found my destiny I hope it does'nt hurt you Much Here i am 5 years on Where are you, what have you done Your empathy was extraordinary But my absence was expected The overall experience had Left me disconnected I tried to play the advocate Keep everyone appeased But that just papered over cracks And boy did cracks appear Steve Thompson