I don't know!
This is the only lonely picture
waiting on my floor
littering my shore
this is the last true burning letter
given to a girl
written by a boy
living in a world created to destroy
but if i built you a city, would you let me
would you tear it down?
but there you go for the last time
i finally know now what i should have known then
that i could still be ruthless if you let me
but there you go and i'm not done
you're waving goodbye, well atleast youre having fun
the rising tide will not let you forget me
forget me
this is your ghost that kneels before me
razers on her tongue, a body full of oxygen
it wont be the last time she'll ignore me
the thinning of my skin, without the strength to go
the winter's setting in, to cover you in snow
but if i built you a city, would you let me
would you tear it down?
but there you go for the last time
i finally know now what i should have known then
that i could still be ruthless if you let me
but there you go and i'm not done
you're waving goodbye, well atleast youre having fun
the rising tide will not let you forget me
forget me
forget me
forget me, yeah
ill raise towers and climb them
rivers and walk them
oceans to drown in
you won't make a sound in
but there you go for the last time
i finally know now what i should have known then
that i could still be ruthless if you'll let me
but there you go and i'm not done
you're waving goodbye, but atleast youre having fun
the rising tide will not let you forget me
...forget me
It was nice when I was home, almost alone. I got to sleep.
Now Im just getting pulled in directions that make me impatient.
I have rehearsal tonight from 6-9:30.
All I really want to do is relax.
Love will never leave.
It may fade a bit.
I need Steve.
He keeps me sane.
I need to spring to come because this winter suffocates me.
Every season does in a way though.
Every season spent.
I just need a change and the weather will help me out.
Yeah
waiting on my floor
littering my shore
this is the last true burning letter
given to a girl
written by a boy
living in a world created to destroy
but if i built you a city, would you let me
would you tear it down?
but there you go for the last time
i finally know now what i should have known then
that i could still be ruthless if you let me
but there you go and i'm not done
you're waving goodbye, well atleast youre having fun
the rising tide will not let you forget me
forget me
this is your ghost that kneels before me
razers on her tongue, a body full of oxygen
it wont be the last time she'll ignore me
the thinning of my skin, without the strength to go
the winter's setting in, to cover you in snow
but if i built you a city, would you let me
would you tear it down?
but there you go for the last time
i finally know now what i should have known then
that i could still be ruthless if you let me
but there you go and i'm not done
you're waving goodbye, well atleast youre having fun
the rising tide will not let you forget me
forget me
forget me
forget me, yeah
ill raise towers and climb them
rivers and walk them
oceans to drown in
you won't make a sound in
but there you go for the last time
i finally know now what i should have known then
that i could still be ruthless if you'll let me
but there you go and i'm not done
you're waving goodbye, but atleast youre having fun
the rising tide will not let you forget me
...forget me
It was nice when I was home, almost alone. I got to sleep.
Now Im just getting pulled in directions that make me impatient.
I have rehearsal tonight from 6-9:30.
All I really want to do is relax.
Love will never leave.
It may fade a bit.
I need Steve.
He keeps me sane.
I need to spring to come because this winter suffocates me.
Every season does in a way though.
Every season spent.
I just need a change and the weather will help me out.
Yeah