Alexandria drives a school bus As she stares back at empty seats Reminds her she will never have kids She adopted a sickness when she was young And neglected
It's getting late Apologies disintegrate Wasn't this such a great night? Blue stars don't seem so bright, When everything you see is in black and white
Oh my God I feel so bad, could you understand, would you let me hold your hand? And pretend, that I'm the only person that you'll ever talk to. Is it
Did I forget, or have I really lost my mind? Should I care about in a sober mind It's true that time will heal my crimes But I don't have the time
Drivers in the taxicabs. People live their roles. Thirty-five cents. Throw it in the toll. They don't know they're paying what is stealing all their food
Every day when I leave my house I water my grass. The lawn sings and assures me to "Have a nice day while you can afford it. Soak up the sun before they
What can I say to you, that hasn't already been said a million times before? So now that you're gone is it my time to hurt, your time to flirt. Come read
You know the time we spent never meant anything to me. You have to learn to let things you got to learn to let things be. It felt so close to you, and
I tried so hard to stay away; you're where hearts get broken. Going nowhere, Going nowhere. I know its so hard for you to be, something, you're not when
It's getting late; apologies disintegrate, wasn't it such a great night? Blue stars don't seem so bright when everything you see is in black and white
The search for songs has turned hopeless. So I turn to anything meaningless. "Hey we'll be your friends. I don't sleep. I don't count sheep. I talk to
She's the type of girl that everybody talks about. In a type of world which no one really talks about. But everybody talks about what no one really talks
Tonight I took the long way home. I walked around this world just to see if when I got home if I could fall asleep. Am I supposed to feel like this? I
Dearly beloved, We're gathered here to mourn, The death of the young one, The death of your first born. And he tried, tried to understand, Why his lungs
Ballroom again. It's been a while since I've seen the end. Pull down real hard the latch to the gate at the entrance of the yard. Slide up the steps into
The glow reflects off the street. When can we meet for a cup of tea? The lights they tell me I should stop but you say, "Go, go I'll tell you when to
Will you join me in this place I love to burrow? Where I wear myself thin. Any hand that tries to pull me out keeps me even more in. You don't help if
When I fall, I fall far. I guess that's what I get for standing tall. And when I see, I see clear. I'm looking but it's blurred. One day the world will
