Founds total 13 songs
Such A Mess
It's too far back now. To remember just how much you played. a role in causing confusion in my brain. my nerves are tied and now my mind is. . running with the seconds.
Sucker
You're more than tongue tied this time. Well I can feel it in your lips. Nobody told me you were a sucker for a kiss. . Music low. We're all alone. Being wrong never felt so right.
Sonny
I'm sorry. I heard about the bad news today. A crowd of people around you. Telling you it's okay. And everything happens for a reason. . When you lose a part of yourself.
Something I Call Personality
Before you jump down my throat. I'd like to present you with. Something I call personality. Word travels fast when you're on the road. I'd like to think what I have is real.
So Many Ways
There must be so many ways to say goodbye. . I'm breaking up again. But just when I thought I could hear her voice. It echoes in my head. I'm sorry if I say the wrong things.
Situations
I wanna feel the sand beneath my feet. Breathe the breath of your fresh air. Fill the silence of this room. Lay in bed when you're not there. . Be the source of best advice.
Singled Out
I've figured all the years we shared were proof enough. To extend my hand and help you. i know that gettng started can be rough. If you smile, you seem grateful.
Sincerely Me
Dear your name here. It's been a long time, a very long time. Since I've heard your voice. and I bet she never thought I was. so sorry so.. I've had a hard time, very hard time.
Separate Beds
You'll never get away with it just. Because you have a way with words. To tell me the truth when ever that. Ends you waited what good for you. Is for us to be in seperate beds.
Second To Last
I hate myself for losing you.. I blame myself for pulling you apart.. I guess this is the only way.. I hate these eyes that noticed you.. I blame my heart for breaking up that day,.
Sadness
I'm not good enough I'm just clearing that up. call me curious and I wont blame you for trying to cut me out. your head is full of doubt my mouth is full of blood.
Summer Fling, Don't Mean A Thing
It's about time we put our knees in the cement. It's been killing you to say so lets begin. I'm fetching you more then you'd like me to believe. It comes in many forms of excuses and at least.
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