Analyzed, thought it over too much. Criticize myself way too much. I will utilize the energy I have left. To say goodbye to you and I will survive. To you and I will survive.
I wake up beside you, in mom's car. I try to get you out. You're strapped to the backseat. I am too. . The car is rolling down to water. Why are we strapped to our seats.
It was a Tuesday morn in November. I slept at your house the night before. We couldn't wait to get up to go for. A big breakfast in an old fashioned diner.
I saw in line I checked in. And I thought that you smiled but I'm uncertain. I know all of the lines but they don't work for me. So I just turned away and let it be.
Broken bottle won't hurt me. Nothing worse that I have dreamed. Gun shot in my chest you'll leave. I can take that you will see. . Late at night is when I dream.
I bought a rose. To give to you. A windy day. The petals flew. . From the stem. Onto the street. I tried to catch them. With my feet. . I got to your door.
When I was younger, a part-time job worker. Department store center, I saw a man enter. He was middle-aged, deep lines on his face. Tight mouth and eyes glazed, eyelids just half-raised.
Time, time when you stayed over. Stayed in bed forever, the mail piled at the door. Time, we lost track of the hours. Pizza boxes tower on the floor beside the bed.
I don't need to, take this shit from you. And, I don't want you calling me up at 2. Just to tell me that some guy you met who. While at a party, told you that he loved you.
I considered your letter. I understood your questions. . I'm wasting away. I've gone astray. Take me away. I know what you'll say. . I'm to blame. Didn't want change.
I remember the day it came. Flashing lights and sirens rang. They took you and put you inside. I walked the house ten times. . And I'm riding down to let you know.
Could I be the one thing. Missing from your life and from your everyday?. I need you to be beside me. Why don't you call me and we'll see?. . I see you having coffee.
Baby on the drive. Time is almost five. Laundry basket I. Sit in while lee tries. . To tell me I should know. Tell me I would grow. Sticking fourteen stones.
I taught you to play guitar last night. We've been sick for days and we were stuck inside. And I held your arm as you hit the string. I pressed your fingers down and started to sing.
Did you open your eyes when you first saw me?. Did you open your eyes when you first saw me?. First saw me. . It's funny how things make sense when you're lonely.
Girl of my dreams. Things are as bad as they seem. She is only 16. That's why she's only a dream. . Woman of my dreams. Lives right down my street. Has a daughter who's 16.