afraid silent baiting, will you be there when i awake ashamed is how i feel, never used some words to steal my fingers to the head, like i'm nailed
, it tells me when to get up and when to go to bed, this is some of what goes on inside my head, inside my head, I wonder what might happen, if the day
You go to my head till I'm losing my mind Your beautiful words stretch me out on a blanket of sky I don't want to come down No I don't want to come down
Well I swear I tried again, your never visible on the weekdays When I need you to do what you can't afford to do You better watch your tone. Your not
In a car on the driveway the conversation's colors paint themselves on canvas White lies and motivation, we're standing oh so honestly I'm surprised
You lift your skinny fists up in the sky Packed a change of clothes and left In the middle of July 2005 But when the glass, it hit the wall Mother cried
She's in the corner dealing the cards She looks around and round And slowly puts her poker face on She's such a tease, a tease It's just about the one
The procession went smoothly, the lights low and dim. I raised my clear glass and I toast times to heaven, But you're not the same love that I used to
alright, it tells me when to get up and when to go to bed, this is some of what goes on inside my head, inside my head, I wonder what might happen, if
