for you, i bleed myself dry.
Find myself on the street out in front of your house so you can kiss safe thoughts good bye. I'm coming up to break you heart. You're sleeping with the light on. Like you're dying to be found out.
WE DON'T TAKE HITS; WE WRITE THEM.
Pete you are sad. We shall love you. We shall heal you. You save us with your words:
"It's only always been about dropping tears and names. its just a song. so forget all the questions. the stories getting old - but we'll always be the homewreckers with the hearts of gold.
Don't believe in someone who never believed in anything." 7/25/04