Feb 22, 2005 19:14
But I was scared to death of eternity,
I was saved by grace,
but destroyed by naivety.
And I
lied to myself
and said
it
was for
the best.
Holding onto the phone.
Holding onto this glass.
Holding onto the memory of what didn't last.
Waiting for better words,
they'll never come.
So dry your eyes,
it's better now it's done.
Go east on Sunrise Highway
Turn left at Carmen's Avenue
Go right at the first stoplight
I'll be outside waiting for you
I'll be waiting for you
sing me something soft.
Sad and delicate.
Or loud and out of key.
Sing me anything...