I'll never find Or need to define So it seems I can't control this fever The carousel mind Some trouble to fight Humbled, call us one I'll call you Inkwell
Yo, you ever go outside at night, look up into the sky, into the big, immense sky?and think to yourself that?s a big sky! Like an inkwell? In a city
As I sift through these photographs, I sit and remember back fifteen years to the day right before life got in the way. There I sit and remember back
Patience now one more block to go Are we coming off too sweet on these cold damp city streets? Where the moon is much too high and out feet don't move
I don't know how street lights congregate These dark sidewalks and me in the Garden state This question I'm asking, postcards I should be sending This
Stretch your legs out gently there's no reason it can't end quickly i'm on fire tonight in the car out in front of your house my curse has now lifted
In your right breast pocket I contest there's nothing keep you alive In my left front pocket, I hold the key to everything between you and me I've finally
Here is to, the strong ones. Raise it up one last time. Here is to, the lucky and the loney. And I'm home now, but I wish that this car could move so
Here we are, don't tell a soul of secrets held with arms bent back against their fold Say one word, don't breathe too fast. We're both compelled to break
I just can't say that I blame you for buying into it all I was truely famous the day I lost it all dont dont trust the atlantic look whats its done
I'm proud of you for going through what you had to do. I'm proud of you for going thought the ugliest summer we could ever imagine. I'm proud of you
Oh no sit back in your chair dont move someone else is there oh no something in my head rise still dont get out of bed these chemicals will bring
There's a ghost on every corner of this town They're reminding me of how things used to be They're offering an easier way out Well if it's easier then
I, I am a fake. And I, I am a fraud. I've done nothing but lie to everyone I know. I am this plane, crashing to the ground I am the sweet absent sound
Are you sure you had to move move that far away just to be lonely in a different state well the trouble with leaving is there's no escape from lessons
Take me back to California. I want to get back to California. If I survive these Georgia nights, I'll be back in Florida. I want to get back. No one
I can't sleep tonight My eyes are red and dry My body keeps moving past all of the covers Your lips keep bringing me back like old lovers Get back,
Wake, it's morning. It's time to get dressed Wake, it's morning. It's time to get dressed You sound lonely. Should I make the drive back home? You sound
