May 12, 2005 14:35
From day one i talked about getting out.
Not forgetting about how all my worst fears are letting out.
He said why put a new address on the same old lonlyness.
When breathing just passes the time.
Untill we all just get old and die.
Now talking is just a waste of breath. And living is just a waste of death.
Then why put a new address on the same old lonlyness.
And this is you and me and me and you.
Untill weve got nothing left.