“Broken Moon” (Fletcher) Verse 1: I was under the moon when it broke in two Half for me, half for you Is our love on the rocks, has it started to wane? Which way is kindness, which way is pain? Chorus: True north has gone south There’s no light on in this house We’ve lost our place on the map I think we’re falling into a trap Verse 2:
The only rock we have to stand on is change Now we’re east of Eden, and lost in the range Once we were one, now it feels like two Still half of me is half of you Chorus: True north has gone south There’s no light on in this house We’ve lost our place on the map I think we’re falling into a trap Please help me fix this broken moon I can’t do it alone, it’s a job for twomore

“Butterscotch Blues” (Fletcher) This time of year, she gets the butterscotch blues Looking through the closet for yesterday’s shoes Sweet sadness, a melancholy madness Thats’s her butterscotch blues Pancakes or panic, it’s up to her to choose When the old fog rolls in, must she always lose? Sweet sadness, a melancholy madness It’s just her butterscotch blues She pulls the past from her hat, and wears it like a bruise
But when she writes the heartache down, pain becomes her muse Sweet sadness, a melancholy madness
That’s her butterscotch bluesmore