I look out here in front of all you people, I see that you're all standing on this rink. And when you walked in here, this rink had cement underneath
Somewhere, far away from this building far away from all these people far away from this city far away from this whole state, this whole country, and
Falling apart. I'm calling you out. A pattern we've learned to live with so far. Defenses are up. The truth is not found. Watching you grow is bringing
To the wounded I have seen the self image They've forced you to reduce to shattered glass The only remaining value lying in it's jagged edges But the
yo, we need to talk. here we go again. what we need to talk about? we need to talk about us and what's goin' on. is there anything we need to talk about
Me and this "guy" had a real strange relationship It's like... we had some kind a power to eachother I mean, I remember this one time... he called, it
This is a decision that I've know for a while made, I remind my self as I?m walking up to your gate. through the wire and diamonds I can see your shape
We probably shouldn't talk, cuz talking leads to thinking and eyes wide open blank in the dark. We probably shouldn't think, cuz thinking leads to questioning
Lazy days; you're the only thing they waste away. You're so afraid of all the problems we've been faking. And You were wondering where I've gone when
To the wounded: I have seen the self image they've forced you to reduce to shattered glass, with the only remaining value lying in it's jagged edges.
The silence and the sirens, they're all together frightening. The sounds of someone dying, and I am only missing you again. So here?s a cheers to treason
So tell me, if you're ready then why are your palms sweaty? Grab tight, your knuckles white wind up and swing with all your might All that will be hanging
Green eyes staring as the room spins baby from behind your desk Until you know you look so good with your pale skin in your bright blue dress Well I talked
Don't be alarmed at that the things that I've said, they're only the truth love. I know that your anxious to lay this to bed, your always the scared one
Say when and I'll come, hang my coat at your door. You can touch me all you want, with one eye on the clock. I hold you here in my mind, Where I am coming
Just wait your turn, we all wait in line. And I prey that this will improve with time. Now I?m begging, please pick up the phone. It?s hard to keep your
Dear friend, I know we've reached the end. The road has diverged and we're walking on opposite branches. In your hands, a map marked up with our path
the clouds hold a storm over this road... you're dreaming... or at least you've got your eyes closed and this dormant love you've built inside your stubborn
