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ready to go

i forced myself outside
to bury what i couldn't hide
i needed it to die
i tried
but it turned into a lie

your life is a dotted line
with space between what's mine
and what wasn't meant for me
never connecting

it's about ready to go
we're being held up by melting snow
it's about ready to go
there's nowhere to go

what do you look like when you sleep
what do you look like when you dream
what would you look like here, with me
asleep with me

it's about ready to go
we're being held up by melting snow
it's about ready to go
there's nowhere to go

if you have any love for me
if you can say you love me
now's the time to say you love me
say you love me, you love me

it's about ready to go
we're being held up by melting snow
it's about ready to go
there's nowhere to go
there's nowhere to go


lowest part of your heart

she's the kind of girl who won't stay pretty
and the kind of girl who won't understand
why the way she gets things isn't working
and move onto another man

i know you don't see that about her
right now it's all about her
you don't see the parts she hides
you think you're inside

ooh, baby, i can't save you
all i can do is wait for you
all i'll do is wait for you
all i do is wait for you

i know how far this is going
down to the lowest part of your heart
i want you to finish
what she got you start

i know that soon she'll put you away
with all the other things she doesn't need anymore
and i'll be here
like before

ooh, baby, i can't save you
all i can do is wait for you
all i'll do is wait for you
all i do is wait for you

she's the kind of girl who won't stay pretty
(down to the lowest part of your heart)
she's the kind of girl who won't stay pretty
(down to the lowest part of your heart)
she's the kind of girl who won't stay pretty
(down to the lowest part of your heart)


riven

what is the thing that makes you most afraid?
you'll be riven by the mess you've made?
but will it happen like you thought
if you can't decide what you want?

will it make it better
if i say no?
if i'm the one
that decides to go?
if you can be the one
left behind
and try to tell yourself you've changed your mind?

i'm going to leave it here for now
where the truth isn't said aloud
because if you don't say it
it isn't real
and if i say it
if you hear me say it
then you will know exactly how you feel
and that is more than you want to feel

will it make it better
if i say no?
if i'm the one
that decides to go?
if you can be the one
left behind
and try to tell yourself you've changed your mind?

i remember what you said to me
"i didn't mean to hurt you, please believe me"
as much as i can't walk away
we both know i can't stay

will it make it better
if i say no?
if i'm the one
that decides to go?
if you can be the one 
left behind
and try to tell yourself you've changed your mind?


half-closed eyes

want to make a joke about it
tell a funny story about it
but i've got nothing here
not anything

a pile of labels left in shreds
what i should have done instead
was never really a choice for me
not a choice for me

you know what i am
not enough of a man
but if i look at my life through half-closed eyes
it doesn't look as bad

if i could tell you
this was my last
and you would come back
you'd come back

nothing makes me as sad
i want to say those words so bad
but i can't lie to you again
you've heard everything

you know what i am
not enough of a man
but if i look at my life through half-closed eyes
it doesn't look as bad


prettiest middle of nowhere

driving down the street
sunlight through the leaves
in the prettiest middle of nowhere
anyone has ever seen

the curtains open wide
here no need to hide
there's no one here or near
no one to hear

i wish i had known you dancing at night
holding a drink in the flashing light
waking up late on a sunday still wearing your clothes
wish i had known you in times like those

i miss you before i'm gone
you don't stay with me long
enough to press your shape
into the bed
a glass of water and my shoes instead

i wish i had known you dancing at night
holding a drink in the flashing light
waking up late on a sunday still wearing your clothes
wish i had known you in times like those

the sun still shining when i go
soon leaves will cover the ground like snow
i see you standing under bare trees
helping him clean up the fallen leaves

i wish i had known you dancing at night
holding a drink in the flashing light
waking up late on a sunday still wearing your clothes
wish i had known you in times like those

the pillow smells like your hair
the pillow smells like your hair


stay with me

the pincushion soul
everything leaves a hole
i won't change a thing at all
but i can't leave it be

the way i love you makes me sad
baby, i can live with that
i'll stumble back to what we had
so you will be with me
you'll be with me

you don't have to tell me
what i don't want to see
i don't want you to
explain it to me

if i can find you where you are
i will go down that far
your love broke my heart
but you are here with me
you're here with me
stay here with me


blurred

push and pull
never any closer
keeps away
what i need the most
from you

not just blurred around the edges
but all the way through
i'm not sure if it's you

want to feel your heat
not try to stay warm
face like the weather
and i can't predict a storm
or a sunny day

i don't want to be what leaves you empty
it makes me lonelier than i thought i could be
how can you be here and be so far away
no matter what you say?

i'm out of magic tricks
and sleights of hand
the disappearing line in the sand


the word yes

hand on the table
with somewhere to go
making an angel
of sugar snow

said things to you i've
never heard myself say
i never knew i
felt that way

i can almost hear
the word yes
in your eyes i
see myself undressed

warm breath in freezing air
say good-bye
go home to her
tell her i said hello

i can almost hear
the word yes
in your eyes i
see myself undressed


drag marks in the dust

all the things you say i am
are all the things i've always been
you said we couldn't work it out
forward mail to your new place in town

sullen mattress on the floor
faded paint where the pictures were
suitcase drag marks in the dust
all that's left of the two of us

you say
no one will be what i was for you
and i believe that to be true
'cause it turns out that whatever i am
is nothing you would ever want again

sullen mattress on the floor
faded paint where the pictures were
suitcase drag marks in the dust
all that's left of the two of us

suitcase drag marks in the dust
all that's left of the two of us
all that's left of the two of us