| Blame it on the weather, but i’m a mess
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| and this february darkness. |
| has me hating everyone
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| and i know i give you comfort, but this trouble makes me sick
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| and the longer i lay here, i know it’s harder to get up
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| without you
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| lose another day here
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| lose another year here
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| i’m with you
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| find me something out there, that’s making sense
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| and it’s just another trend carefully hidden in your dress
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| and the cycles neverending, and the fashions overdone
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| and the further that i run away, the further i’ll come back
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| to shelter…
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| you are the fire, on my apartment floor
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| sixteen stories, i’d rather burn then fall
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| it isn’t fate, that took us all by storm
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| it’s just the turn of a card
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| you are the fire, on my apartment floor
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| sixteen stories, i’d rather burn then fall
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| it isn’t fate, that took us all by storm
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| it’s just the turn of a card
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| goodbye old friend
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| goodbye goodnight
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| i’ll move on
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| you’ll call it fate, i’ll call it karma
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| we had our time, it was fun
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| while it lasted
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| i’ll look back, with honor
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| and no regrets
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| i won’t be mad, won’t feel bad
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| these memories will never leave me
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| don’t be sad
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| cause life goes on, life goes on
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| it’s getting too late
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| tomorrow is here |