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
'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 wait Keeps
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
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
He's in the back of your mind all of the time learn to forget love. leave. forget. And when I sit alone I think of what you said "better off just
An attempt to erase Every memory that bares your name But every thought you invade What was there has become dust Yet I pray for it's resurrection
Hello, my love. Wasn't this trip quite fun? I think so. Just like you. So very cute and appealing. Will you come to England with me? We can see Belle
The reddest wine. The sweetest line. We're coming back. It's killing time. I'd like you to know that we're very upset. You're stupid songs that you wrote
