two of us sitting alone again in silence wondering what your eyes might see me as this time sometimes i wish you thought out loud it's so much different
no matter what words i say she just thinks it's my best line she'll look at me that way and say yeah she'll say boys lie thanks guys you've really done
black coffee cup reflection i've seen this look in my eyes on others peoples faces that i said i never wanted to be like there's just too much to live
Looking at your dress, I notice how the patterns change As the light hits it a certain way Seeing different shapes of words becoming sentences Though
i won't be the one to wait outside your door watch it all fall down around your head i won't be that one anymore so shine on me the sun to white out my
This is what they call paying your dues. Don't evey say it, I want nothing from you. Doing what I can to forget the past. Just don't think I can quite
in a pile of trash on the corner of first and park. almost as tall as the street light. we pulled over. two kids on a black and white dyno. my mom and
with her there's no pretending to feel the way i feel i'd never second guess myself if everything was real she could keep a secret she could make the
In a box under my bed I've kept them Safe from all the world And every one Wished upon in some way But that never works out Burning bright then
Lipstick cherry red oh baby now you're a mess. Eyes covered blue and nobody knows you exist. You can't stand just not knowing. Twenty-four hours ago
the plastic on the windows change the atmosphere. i hear you coming up the stairs. parking meter violation flags are showing. the optimistic side of me
I got a notion, wanna start a commotion, Cause of bad ideas I Want to avoid in commotion, Gotta, get your attention with the, laugh of mention, cant
do you care. do you try. do you live. do you want to die. hold on brother of mine. try to see yourself from the inside. hold on brother of mine. i can
it's hard to see the sun sometimes through these eyes. it's hard to see the truth sometimes looking through these eyes. but yet i try. windowsill world
Listen carefully there's a price, is it harder for you to take my advice? Are you tired? Do you still want to live? Is there anything left that you're
Went down to Mexico, I drove my black El Camino I met up with an old gringo He showed me round, and said to call him Joe. I was there about a week or
The secret got out and the damage is done Nothing comes easy, under the sun, yeah Well it's no secret, you know that it's no secret Another reason to
And this one is certainly an interesting story. It starts with an ending and we're both characters in play. On the same stage but on a different page
