(no subject)
all eyes on the calender
another year i claim
of total indifference
to hear the days pile up
with decisions to be made
im sure all of them were wrong
into this song
i send myself
and with these drinks
i plan to collapse and forget
this wasted year
(these wasted years)
devoted friends, they disappear
im sorry bout the phonecall
and needing you
some decisions you dont make
i guess its just like breathing
but not wanting to
yeah, some things you cant fake
i guess that its typical
to cling to memories
you'll never get back again
and to sort through old photographs
of a summer long ago
or a friend that you used to know
and there below her frozen face
you wrote her name and the ancient date
and you cant believe
that shes really gone
and all thats left
is a fucking song.
im sorry bout the phonecall
and waking you
i know that it is late
but thank you for talking
i needed to
yeah, some things just cant wait.
another year i claim
of total indifference
to hear the days pile up
with decisions to be made
im sure all of them were wrong
into this song
i send myself
and with these drinks
i plan to collapse and forget
this wasted year
(these wasted years)
devoted friends, they disappear
im sorry bout the phonecall
and needing you
some decisions you dont make
i guess its just like breathing
but not wanting to
yeah, some things you cant fake
i guess that its typical
to cling to memories
you'll never get back again
and to sort through old photographs
of a summer long ago
or a friend that you used to know
and there below her frozen face
you wrote her name and the ancient date
and you cant believe
that shes really gone
and all thats left
is a fucking song.
im sorry bout the phonecall
and waking you
i know that it is late
but thank you for talking
i needed to
yeah, some things just cant wait.