Sep 13, 2006 00:56
You were the ache that took me over.
And I couldn't find the desire to care anymore.
You were the carwreck that hit me head on.
And I couldn't find the need to keep moving forward.
I fall backwards and don't hold out a hand
You still hold hard, You still hold tight.
Well, we don't sleep anymore.
And me, well.. I don't think anymore.