11:26AM

Dec 04, 2009 11:29

nostalgia gets the best of me through these fading days and shedding trees
i know for some its the best of times but the harsh winter winds have sealed my eyes
shut and i'm freezing in this cold, just like i freeze in the summers warmth
this little town has become my wasteland, the sum of all my fears i can't face

just hide inside again, maybe then i can pretend
im over all your problems, when i've got enough of my own
and i can't seem to forget how they used to go away
and i can't seem to remember how to fix these days

i've made it through so many hoops back when i saw the best of you
these memories fade til they're gone and sometimes i never wanted to move on
and i am caught in a blizzard of sunlight, blinded by its dark rays
i'm like a deer in headlights, i can't move out of the way

just hide inside again, maybe then i can pretend
im over all your problems, when i've got enough of my own
and i can't seem to forget how they used to go away
and i can't seem to remember how to fix these days
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