Killadelphia
11/14/07, 09:39 AM
It’s getting close to winter.
I can tell as the cold nibbles at my face
and by the way my bones ache in the morning.
They always say that someone is watching over you.
Well, if I had to make a guess, I’d say my watchman fell asleep at his desk
or he’s out doing something more enjoyable.
I’m here alone with old albums thinking all about you.
I’m here alone with old albums thinking all about you.
I’d do anything to make you smile.
However, I feel like I’ll never get the chance
We’re always so close, but never close enough.
I’d do anything to light up your eyes.
Sometimes I think you’d be better off
But you tell me you wouldn’t have it any other way.
I’m here alone with old albums thinking about you.
I’m here alone with old albums thinking about you.
When I dream, it is the only moment I get to see you now.
I’m getting tired of all of this black and white.
And when I dream, it is the only moment I get to see you now.
I’m getting tired of all of this black and white.
I need your color in my life.
I need your color in my life.
I need your color in my life.
...I didn't write anything for awhile, and I am trying to get back into it. I had an old username, but for certain reasons I cannot tell you. So, just judge it like you never read anything of mine.
I can tell as the cold nibbles at my face
and by the way my bones ache in the morning.
They always say that someone is watching over you.
Well, if I had to make a guess, I’d say my watchman fell asleep at his desk
or he’s out doing something more enjoyable.
I’m here alone with old albums thinking all about you.
I’m here alone with old albums thinking all about you.
I’d do anything to make you smile.
However, I feel like I’ll never get the chance
We’re always so close, but never close enough.
I’d do anything to light up your eyes.
Sometimes I think you’d be better off
But you tell me you wouldn’t have it any other way.
I’m here alone with old albums thinking about you.
I’m here alone with old albums thinking about you.
When I dream, it is the only moment I get to see you now.
I’m getting tired of all of this black and white.
And when I dream, it is the only moment I get to see you now.
I’m getting tired of all of this black and white.
I need your color in my life.
I need your color in my life.
I need your color in my life.
...I didn't write anything for awhile, and I am trying to get back into it. I had an old username, but for certain reasons I cannot tell you. So, just judge it like you never read anything of mine.