Apr 26, 2003 21:35
I had some words but I lost them in this bottle
She says she's not going to be around
And he thinks he's all away from the night
Words are broken with apologies
And everything is lost with these lips
For I am sunken in a funeral that has not come
Seems artificial like a VCR stuck on pause
He says will I ever go unnoticed wrapped in roses
Flowers make us all feel better from the beauty
Alive we are living today
We can't dwell on the things that might have been
This pleasure from my sadness is wild
Now we must see them, now we must hold them