In the post storm winds. As the ending now begins. We knew we'd fall apart. With a best friend burned. And diminishing returns. You know you went too far.
So I won't hear. Unless you tell me to. And I won't see. Unless I look for you. Cause my opinions. They don't mean that much to me. So if they're clashing.
So you hate me if I'm open. But you love me when I'm closed. I used to be outspoken. Only on the phone. . Used to keep my letters. Underneath your bed.
There's no more to be lost that you can't find. There's no right to be wrong if you ain't right. And all my wishes one day will be true. I don't mind dying and then I just think of you.
So I don't have it all together. When was your first clue. What ever happened to. The part of me that used to do?. . I'm standing by the water's edge.
Break off a little piece of happiness. No body gets hurt more or less. Whatever it takes to get you through. The night is gonna have to do. . Under the weight of daily bread.
When the lights are low. We notice down below. How it glows brightly. . And all we've washed away. Now comes out to play. With me. . But this is a farce.
When the light that shines turns bloody red. It'll distort halos in my head. I hate my hate Oh. . When the ones you love turn leave and go. It'll distort all the things you know.
So you would be my one bad thing. Never when you tried. I let the fire burn out again. And then inside. . So let my tears be realized. Before my eyes are turned.
I guess it's out of respect for you. That I let my words always get the best of me. . And it's out of respect for you. I'm going to let you go. I'm going to watch you be a star from the back of my mind.
If I take your side. The truth will divide. What I can't decide. Is which half is mine. I'll put off this fight. For one more day. It's so hard to keep.
So now she's on her way. Home from work, alone for dinner. You close the door to the microwave. Underneath that phone that just won't ring. Sittin' on the bus.
So I'm all surrounded. By the things I thought I put away. And I'm all surrounded. By the things I thought I put away. And there's a pile in the closet.
Barely be. . I raise a fire with you. Wasting time with you. When all the things are fine. Undertold. . You raise a fire with me. After I found some free.
They say you'll go to hell. If you get baked. . The things we know so well. Are never faked. . I've walked some different lines. And they're on loan. .
We were on our way home. On the right bus. I just want to ask the driver. If it's not too much fuss. To drop me off at the old lady's. And pick me up tomorrow.
So how do you beg for what's your own. Pick the pieces, lick the wounds. Stoke the fire, fan the flame. Squeeze the clouds, until it rains. Would you champion the cause.
When the flash flood comes a risin'. She's got something on us all.. She's the perfect fall behind,. She's like alcohol.. . I say you don't even know, you dont even know.
I never want to see that again. I thought I was prepared for the end. There's no other way for us I suppose. I'll mend the cracks it's still flowing in.
Young one rises from the nest. Bid him farewell and all the best. With all the tools to love and grow. And all the right from wrong you know. . Now and then.