I looked up and all I could see was mess. Who needs course when you're perfectly a drift. I've got a friends who knows just how it is. We walked a while and watched the sun arrive.
She said the sleepers on tracks have woken up. It's the end of the line I guess our luck is up. It was fun while it lasted cause nothing ever does. Love has lost its meaning and it was wasted on us.
You say you'll leave her If I'd like. You say you're confused but you look fine. I see the booze fill up your eyes. And now there's water out of mine.
I? ll let you say I love you. When I know I? ll never say it back. And you open up the floodgates. And wipe the village clean off the map. Yeah, oh wipe the village clean off the map.
Sat at the lights while they change, on the dashboard I'm shaking. I thought of you, and the boy with his head on the table. Everything is new, everything is new.
We? ve been over and over. This thing we call love. And I? ve been thinking about. What my friends would say. If I were to give it up. . Cause I? ve been tired and hopeful (I? ve been hurting inside).
There are things in my wallet I will never use. I'm the fifty-first member of a god-awful group. Connected by rain they said we're all the same. But I don't know, I don't know, if they're telling the truth.
One final trip on to the coast. To see the sea, and its host. I had to stop my lips from making. The most of foreign sounds. . With one road in and one road out.
Can't happen. Can't happen. Can't happen hiding from you. Can't happen. Can't happen. Can't happen hiding from you. . Calling on your own. And maybe once or twice.
It's okay to have scars, they will make you who you are. It's okay to have fear, as long as you're not scared of coming here. And in the middle of the night, just call if you wanna talk.
Open up both your eyes. Stay mine shut, I don't mind. Pylons bust, right outside. But all I hear is you. Remember when it rained all day. No playtime locked away.
Well, I don't. Know what i'm doing here. I could say. That I do. But I don't. You could wrap a million candles. Into a torch and hope that it stears you home.
The only thing I got from this year. Was this eternal ringing in my ear. From all the feedback and backchat and grief. And my pockets got deeper than before.
So there's vicious friends you can't avoid. The family truce just got destroyed. And in between the courses I. Think about the year behind. And if I could go back again.
The cold wind is blowing and the streets are getting dark. I'm writing you a letter but I don't know where to start. The bells will be ringing, St. John Divine.
It's okay to have scars, they will make you who you are.. It's okay to have a few, as long as you're not scared of coming here.. And in the middle of the night, call if you want to talk,.
I know how the story goes. flown from the flagpole at dawn. I had my chance and tried to let you know. I had my chance and this is letting go. . But you could be patient babe.
The cold wind is blowing and the streets are getting dark. I'm writing you a letter but I don't know where to start. The bells will be ringing, St. John Divine.
There's an hour left. We lay on your bed wondering where to go from here. You say you'll be fine. Push me out of your mind. It's not the first time you've done that.
I don't need to be the rarest bird. out on the silent sea. I just need to know I'm useful. three to five days a week. . I never knew. you carried it around all this time.