| First of all I am sorry
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| Disappointment enthusiast
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| I am permanently sick
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| I just threw up at the thought of
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| Being honest
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| Will the old me ever come back?
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| My odds unbearably slim
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| Will you stay for a while and relax?
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| As I gather my consciousness
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| You’re warm, I’m cold, there’s no argument
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| I shrunk, you grew, I just can’t pretend
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| To be something greater than me
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| To be someone you want me to be
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| To be someone you want me to be
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| To be someone…
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| You’re the copper on the litter
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| At the bottom
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| Of the wishing well
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| It looks as if we both have drowned
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| Warm hand splash comes
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| Down on the reach
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| You’ll never mean much to anyone
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| But you mean the world to me
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| Out the front door
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| I watch your body leave
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| Could you please keep the light on for me
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| Could you please keep the light on for me
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| Neighbors shout loudly
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| «Hey kid, we’re so sorry»
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| Could you please keep the light on for me
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| Could you please…
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| Could you please just
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| Touch my hand one more time
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| One
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| Time
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| So I could feel alive again
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| One
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| Time
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| I blend in
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| The pastel
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| You shine so bright
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| I am lost without the lights
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| It was a steep slope
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| Such a rapid change
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| I thought I had it right
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| The thought that washed away
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| It was a steep slope
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| Such a rapid change
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| I dreamt of months of snow
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| You prayed for days of rain
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| It was a steep slope
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| Such a swift, swift wave
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| I thought I had it right
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| The thought that washed away |