BuriedAlive
03/16/05, 05:27 PM
Whelp, My latest failure...
I forget to look back, while you begin drive away
the sound of your voice, well, it leaves me disarrayed
my arm around your neck, and my heart on her sleeve
I'm losing life on this sober new year's eve.
Well, she holds my heart at the end of her string
it's convienently threaded to the end of her sleeve
she watches it swing with a fabricated laugh
I dreamt away our forgetable past
I'm ready to watch you become a trend
You're holding on just to watch me bend
whisper softy to live this down
you're still complaining
while I'm tearing through the town
I forget to look back, while you begin drive away
the sound of your voice, well, it leaves me disarrayed
my arm around your neck, and my heart on her sleeve
I'm losing life on this sober new year's eve.
Well, she holds my heart at the end of her string
it's convienently threaded to the end of her sleeve
she watches it swing with a fabricated laugh
I dreamt away our forgetable past
I'm ready to watch you become a trend
You're holding on just to watch me bend
whisper softy to live this down
you're still complaining
while I'm tearing through the town