place You can destroy or you can create All I know is all that I know and I know we all just beguile the time But it all catches up and it's all so
Close your eyes real tight underneath the city lights And you can't hear the noise below your room Take a real deep breath and get those feelings off
Sad is the man who drinks with himself To fog up the day that precedes Sad then to happy from happy to bitter That bitter old man is me Hey, hey, drink
I inside and out Good all the time, just a stranger to myself So innocent, so confident, a sugar coated essence Kissed by a grain of salt, regression to ignorance Sounds
Mostly I'm an optimist Bore my bad news and still persist Goin' on about my problems, say What's wrong with our world today? It may sound funny but I
it all go I don't know why I said it, I just can't trust anyone I knew she was true, I knew she was true I never liked the sound of bein' alone much
Broken homes as far as the eye can see. Bird's eye view: An ocean surrounded by cubicles and fast food restaurants with nothing but standard utility vehicles
Sad is the man who drinks with himself To fog up the day that precedes From sad then to happy from happy to bitter That bitter old man is me Hey, drink
I love you, I miss you Just give me my ineptitude And I will change my attitude I'm whining and pining Sweet embraces never known A harvest from a seed
started with me It started with you You started with me It started with you It started with you It ends with me Wait and see Hey, look What's that sound
Come on in and take a load off Pull yourself up a chair, so we can have a talk Has it really been that long? And how'd we get so old? What's the problem
You said you'd always be there for me You said you'd always be in my life But now, oh, now you're chasing dragons instead You told me I was chasing the
place. You can destroy or you can create. All I know is all that I know and I know we all just beguile the time. But it all catches up and it's all so
Sad is the man who drinks with himself to fog up the day that precedes from sad then to happy from happy to bitter that bitter old man is me hey (hey
Close your eyes real tight underneath the city lights. You can't hear the noise below your room. Take a real deep breath and get those feelings off your
Broken homes as far as the eye can see. Bird's eye view: An ocean surrounded by cubicles and fast food restaurants with nothing but standard utility
That stupid fuckers killing me, but i cant move im still asleep and thinking of those truely alone nights who were they to say what was wrong or right
She wanted me to let it all go. I don't know why I said it. I just can't trust anyone. I knew she was true. I never liked the sound of being along much
