its raining in my sleep. wont you cover me with sheets made of arms. hands behind my back. no point to even try. my sad song. my bad anthem. my sad song
i still love you. is that too much for you to take? an old friend told me that you have to fight for what you want. i could see the look in his eyes
this will be the only time i call you. its the only chance i give myself. ive meant to talk for the last four years. please pick up. im restless. ive
I owe it all to you. I follow the lines in my eyes. You are gone. What's left of you? Am I a sum of mine? Am I the only kind? Should I run to see what
of known better. You made me try. You made me feel like I was everything. One of us has to get hurt.(Don't fall for this boy) And the other asks, "Was
sitting on a cold wall i can feel the wind penetrate this thin blue coat. just enough to give me comfort that i so very need just enough to keep my mind
he said just to let him go. no ropes attached. this is how he wants it. this is how we want it? im holding back my tears. my throat is dirt. the four
myself. the farthest star in the sky. i can hear it. the best has yet to occur. i can feel it. sleep through the night. (i want to close my eyes) from
just in time for me to put on a smile. ill laugh along with you. we can put on our own show too. they all stare at the queen not the goof. ill jump at
driving and the same humming noise drives through my head. radio barely working now. circle of five hardly any involvement. i dont know if i can listen
that's sure to come back brown I get that butter all night cause most niggaz don't know a brick from a bike They keep buyin hard white And if you free
way around But I got some soft white that's sure to come back brown I get that butter all night 'Cause most niggaz don't know a brick from a bike They
is a lesson a memory How much can you remember? The more you remember the more it hurts We spen half of our lives living with each other and the other
ourselves alive in a cold, steel van. This pain isn't getting better. The cities, they haven't changed. I'm not the same. Because of one and each other
. Searching I want to reach back. I want to return home now. I can see you standing there (Can't forget about the others, Can't forgive for all of the others
crooked mouth. Think it out. Calm me down. I come home so dull and feel unknown. Take a break? Foreign ground. It never feels quite right, the way that we put each other
my hand. The outline of your hand still remains on my hand. This isn't the first time we've found each other. This won't be the last time we find each other
