pride in my decisions. I'll disregard all of my mistakes and regrets; forgive me if I do forget to note your contributions. Because without you I couldn't do half
And every time I come to this place I try to tell myself this is the last time. And every time that I see your face I try to tell myself that this is
I can't come home to an empty hello; I'd rather not be greeted at all, the word is so hollow. I can't come to believe that we've sunk this low and we
Here we are killing time in the backseats of our cars, screaming out the windows. I'm unsure of the time and I've no clue where we are, but at least
Let's go back to the beginning of the story I missed the best part in my anticipation of the end And with relapse comes repentence so let's review and
So I missed the last train to that old sleepy town Where I had spent nine months just kicking around This just leads me to believe I'll never make it
Making my way from town to town, I catch myself looking around at the tress and the clouds. Making my way from day to day, I catch myself looking away
From an airplane's view It is seen that tops of trees Are just little seeds
moving on, where I end up's usually where I say I belong It's completely sickening to sing a song with only half a heart, and I've half a mind to tear
They say that distance makes the heart grow fonder. We'll this distance is killing me and I can't wait much longer to see you again on some random weeknight
I didn't fall asleep last night. I couldn't wake up from my daydream. I just can't seem to get it right. God only knows when I'll be set free. Most times
The company I keep is killing me. I'm dying for change. I need relief. You bring me comfort when I am tense, but lately it's coming at your expense.
m dying for you, girl I'm dying in this world without you Maybe you were right, and I just didn't try too hard Maybe another time when I've got the effort to possess your heart
missing you and I'm cold, and not because of the weather I doubt things will get better, I'm guessing that this is the end This winter's dug the deepest hole in my heart
They say that distance makes the heart grow fonder Well, this distance is killing me, and I can't wait much longer To see you again on some random weeknight
I wish I knew what was wrong with me I rub my eyes but I still can?t see I swear my empathy gets the best of me I need emotion or devotion To keep these
The company I keep is killing me, I'm dying for change, oh I need relief You bring me comfort when I am tense, but lately it's coming at your expense
In my head I've painted a picture of myself; I've got it framed and it's sitting on a shelf Everyday I see it and I try to remember that picture's not
