a dame to .... for
I've got the radio tuned to some lonely hearts talkshow,
but i'm not listening.
One more time i sort through the broken pieces of my past.
And like always,
they come together to form the same,
sorry picture.
I think about all the ways i've screwed up and what i'd give for one clear chance to wipe the slate clean.
To dig my way out of the numb, grey hell
i've made of my life.
I'd give anything.
Just to cut loose.
Just to feel the fire.
One more time.
but i'm not listening.
One more time i sort through the broken pieces of my past.
And like always,
they come together to form the same,
sorry picture.
I think about all the ways i've screwed up and what i'd give for one clear chance to wipe the slate clean.
To dig my way out of the numb, grey hell
i've made of my life.
I'd give anything.
Just to cut loose.
Just to feel the fire.
One more time.