Maybe its all we cant take Keeps us always returning I'm keeping this as a keepsake And everything else I'm burning And maybe its cause you cant wait
A heartache for a keepsake What a tragic souvenir Now I know how it feels When peoples dreams all disappear I'm looking out my window Watching her just
Maybe it's all we can't take Keeps us always returnin' I'm keepin' this as a keepsake And everythin' else I'm burnin' And maybe it's 'cause we can't
I see a million old memories each day That remind me of what used to be My aching heart tells me they are here to stay Since you made a memory of me
A heartache for a keepsake What a tragic souvenir Now I know how it feels When people's dreams all disappear I'm looking out my window Watching her just
You say your hurting is over. It feels like you're back from the dead. But still I can't believe it's over, And I can't get your sight, your scent from
Falling apart. I'm calling you out. A pattern we've learned to live with so far. Defenses are up. The truth is not found. Watching you grow is bringing
A break in time, flourescent sign. How they listen I don't know. It's a sympathetic show of cliched words to go, a sale on four, and "S's" in the eyes
gone to the clouds you've sent them afar why did fate allow?their bodies lie they can't deny this massacre publicized a simple deed two twisted minds
I try (I try) to get you out of my mind I know (I know) it's getting hard to let you go It's over and it'll never be the same It's over, no we can'
I see nothing As darkness envelops me Light cannot penetrate My reality is laid to rest Our eyes never meet Our eyes never meet But I feel it's presence
Well I know thought control. It works in two ways. The first one I hate more than you know. We're all a whore. It takes one to stop one. I think this
Girls don't know You think you're the only ones who show emotion Well I've been known to cry some too A very sad rock-n-roll song A happy ending
With bloodshot eyes, revealing eyes, and a dynasty. One that I cannot seem to let go of. All the telltale bigscreen lies. Did it comfort you to be
And it's all inside your head. Pictures painted perfect, black and red. It's a theme worth fighting for. And all the lines now have been drawn. Arousing
on this endless journey I carry on... miles away we lay and i wonder how much longer i must wait until i reach my dreams this darkness that awaits me
Come walk a mile in my shoes Before you write me off Your actions prove you cunning My actions overlooked No longer will I misjudge On the account of