Créer jeu
I just forget what they were...
Sneakin' out late...
'Cause I'm so mad I might...
Another name goes up in lights...
I could've spent forever...
Only twenty minutes to sleep...
I stand up with shaky hands...
Hold on to the memories...
And when you say I seem angry...
After plaid shirt days and nights...
You put up walls and paint them all...
I'll be the one waiting there...
I jump from the train...
And he keeps a picture of you...
Locked up in your arms...
I've been picking up the pieces...
...I ride off alone
...when you made me your own
...all eyes on me
...but you dream of some epiphany
...it's all just a blur
...tell you that it's over
...like diamonds in the sky
...in his office downtown
...with your hands in my pockets
...and our friends are laughing
...tapping on your window
...a shade of gray
...they will hold on to you
...of the mess you made
...even when it's cold
...I get more angry