he was a silver tongue devil,. standing there waiting for a ride,. looking for a one way out of this town. and you know i couldn't let him down.. so i asked him 'how far?' he said 'as far as you'll go,'.
so we trade our lives in for that fragile piece of mind. that tells us everything is gonna be ok.. we work our lives away and keep our savings saved,.
You wanted excuses, they gave you excuses. The pressure got stronger, inside you grew warmer. The calender boiled, time just ticked away for you. Now you're on your own.
keep my memories of you in a drawer,. old letters you wrote me sentimental things.. i can't bear to look at (you) anymore,. i guess your life is better now..