there's no way to grow that don't hurt
the cigarette ash falls down my arm, i remember this song. the opening chords.
about a year ago; i remember driving away from you, it was night then too. my eyes won't stay open anymore. i can barely see where i'm going, it gives me goosebumps, it pulls my skin tight across my arms so it hurts, and pulls the air straight out of my chest. i saw pictures of you the other day, you look different. your eyes, they were older. they were sadder.
about four years ago, i drove to your house.
you pushed me into the counter in your kitchen.
the walls in my room were red, it hurt. i remember sitting there, your eyes were bright then. i remember everything and nothing at the same time.
you picked me up.
he's just another boy to miss.
about a year ago; i remember driving away from you, it was night then too. my eyes won't stay open anymore. i can barely see where i'm going, it gives me goosebumps, it pulls my skin tight across my arms so it hurts, and pulls the air straight out of my chest. i saw pictures of you the other day, you look different. your eyes, they were older. they were sadder.
about four years ago, i drove to your house.
you pushed me into the counter in your kitchen.
the walls in my room were red, it hurt. i remember sitting there, your eyes were bright then. i remember everything and nothing at the same time.
you picked me up.
he's just another boy to miss.