What am I to do with my afternoons What am I to do with my evenings Without you, without you I've never gotten used to these endings You must have thought
I should have told you I sold my soul to an angel. I should have told you this world is not my own. I should have wrapped you, wrapped you like a present
No strangers in this town No one moves without making a sound You live and die within the borders and lines No one dies without paying their fines No
The ladies line up once they hear you are singing, each batting an eye like they did long ago. Now times moves so slow. Veronica is still the one of
I went to high school with that kid He was even strange back then The type whose eyes don't leave the floor - blend in with the cement Well, I felt
Saturday felt like October Red on the ground, blue in the sky We are on fire for the wrong reasons Fists in my hands, tears in my eyes But I should
Don't judge me, I will judge myself. I will lie in my bed at night wide awake or asleep. I will feel pain when I know I have given it. Everything I put
I know jealousy is a terrible roommate I know judgement's a hard friend I have seen the look of anger again and again and again. I want to be warm and
I had no warning I had my heart, my body, my head Life turned in that circle My heart had the say You were so pretty You were the boy with the smile
Well now I can see the stars There's no difference between Jupiter and Mars. There's a light between the garden and the sea Don't let it fall away from
When I woke up late, I overslept into my life So now it's 5pm But to me it feels like noon time I gotta get up, gotta go out Like some weird dream I
