When I wake up in the morning, it's you're face I want to see. You know this life would be so boring if you wern't living it with me. I hope you know
be something more to life beyond these frosted windows. Something more to be. Than just another lost ghost living in this ghost town. Who runs from himself 'cause his self
Bright lights, big city, It looks nice from way up here. And I guess that my life has been good to me. Too bad I have to jump right now. Fast cars,
re floating out in space, Our hearts are empty now and inside of this place, Sits a box of things that remind me of you, And if we had the chance to start
He sits at the bar as he takes another drink. He thinks of how the dream he had was getting hard to keep. He dreams of things and ways that most couldn
She came inside and said, ?My head really hurts and it keeps getting worse. Do you have any asperin?? I replied no, but in my mind I meant ?Yes?, but
The sun sets overtop of me as I sit and watch the world pass me by. Sometimes it gets the best of me. Half the time I wonder why I try. They put me
She was beautiful, waking everyday, singing songs to me ?Don?t worry anymore.? More than just a sound, she?s been out of reach. As soon as I feel fine
think you weren't enough. I'd take your hand, erase your fears, hold you tight and dry your tears. 'Cause you are the last brightly lit star in a sky made out
on while you burn out... I'll live on while you burn out, (Who needs...) I'll live on while you burn out, (Enemies...) I'll live on while you burn out