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A Collection Of Songs Written And Recorded 1995-1997
- And then there's you but that's so obvious, it's hopeless and I know this.
- And me I'm in my bedroom drawing in my notebook,
Because my hand thinks I'm an artist,
But my heart knows I'm a poet,
It's just words they mean so little to me. - I can't seem to deal with total trust,
There is something very wrong with me. - We escape from the house,
As the day disappears from the sky,
Into night,
We became what we wanted to be,
Like a dream or a ghost. - And it's moments like this that repeat and replay in my head,
When I'm laying in bed. - I want to be with you all of the time,
It's hopeless but I have to try. - And this is the sound of the hopeless ones,
As they stare down at their books,
And realize they have been lied to. - I've come this far,
But I can't go through with it because the truth would hurt,
Too much,
This hurts too much. - Wait for the sadness to set in,
Because that's the only feeling that's worth a damn. - Into this song, I send myself,
And with these drinks I plan to collapse and forget,
This wasted year,
These wasted years. - Some decisions you don't make,
I guess it's like breathing and not wanting to,
There are some things that you can't fake. - I guess that it is typical,
To cling to memories you'll never get back again. - I could never replace you. Could never forget what it's like
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