Dec 08, 2005 19:57
I close my eyes to this day
these walls are telling me nothing
turning my back on this day
oh these walls are telling me nothing
and the neighbors here don't understand
how i could miss you
and the spaces here are small
and their yelling makes them smaller
so i could never call you
the hours would never match
the neighbors holler
so i'll just wait until i'll see you again
and the neighbors here don't understand
how i could miss you
and the spaces here are small
and their yelling makes them smaller
so i'm closing my eyes to this night
sending off all my hopes on this flight
they just might reach you before i do
see you soon
and the neighbors here don't understand
how i could miss you
and the spaces here are small
and the yelling makes them smaller
--Julie Doiron