Well he used to be somebody And now he's someone else Took apart his old life Left it on the shelf Sick of being someone He did not admire Took up all
There's a boy with his head Pressed up to the window Of a bus heading out of town In his breath on the glass He draws with his finger A map of the roads
Time can make more rubble out of dreams than anything In a quiet neighborhood where she's living without wings There's eyes behind the curtains and there
She looks out her window And the stars don't feel that far away She watches the wind blow Blowing all her problems away But then she'll ask, as she cleans
Well I'm just waiting for my chance to come Just a silhouette against the rising sun Watch the water, watch the sky Count the days as they go by I'm just
It's the first day of spring And my life is starting over again The trees grow, the river flows And its water will wash away my sins For I do believe
Oh well the world never seemed bigger Than the summer of '98 Living out in the suburbs Planning my escape I grew my hair to my shoulders Formed a band
Well it's four in the morning, things are getting heavy, and we both know that it's over, but we both are not ready and you're talking like a stranger
You can give up anything when you're following your heart I never had the time to show I could depart with my whole being, go back to the start Oh I
Lisa likes brandy and the way it hits her lips She's a rock 'n' roll survivor with pendulum hips She's got deep brown eyes That've seen it all Working
(Choir) If you gotta run, run from hope I know I'll never be lonely I've got songs in my blood I'm carrying all the love of an orchestra gimme the love
(Instrumental)
This is a song for anyone with a broken heart This is a song for anyone who can't get out of bed I'll do anything to be happy Oh, 'cos blue skies are
We'll sing love songs about heartbreak and grief Sing it's not just music but the pains not brief We sing, how your love is like a knife to the back Well
Last night, I had a dream We were inseparably entwined Like a piece of rope made out of two pieces of vine Held together, holding each other With no one
Well, I have nothing I have no one I've been so quickly set free and I love nothing I love no one Are words that you whisper in my mind, to someone I
You sit with the man who threw it all away And you dream of the birds that have flown away And you hope that you won't see it fall again And you will
