| So there still is hope Yes, I can be healed There is someone looking for what I've concealed In my secret drawer in my pockets deep You'll find the reasons I can't sleep and will you still want me
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| But I guess I'll have to settle for a few brief moments And watch it all dissolve into a single second And try to write it down into a perfect sonnet Or one foolish line 'Cause that's all that you'll get, so you'll have to accept You are here, then you're gone
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| If I don't remember, my friends will... remember that... so, I will never forget what happened. Don't expect scotfree forgiveness from me. |
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| I comb the crowd and pick you out my mouth moves too fast for you to figure it out it starts eyes closed two fingers crossed to I swear I say, I swear I say to hands between legs to whatever it takes to drinks at the club to the bar to the keys of your car to hotel stairs to the emergency exit door
to the love i left my conscience pressed between the pages of the bible in the drawer "what did it ever do for me," I say, "it never calls me when I'm down" love never wanted me but i took it anyway to the love i left my conscience pressed through the keyholes i watched you dress kiss and tell loose lips sink ships -fall out boy |
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| been gone more days this year than i have been home trading friends for trips to the coast this hotel room feels more like a tomb -fall out boy |
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