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The truth is all that i am is a passing event that will be forgotten, for the rest of my life The, in a kitchen this quiet i waited for a sign or just something that might reassure me of anything close to meaning or motion with a reason to move
and the lonely once bandaged lay fully exposed
I need something i want to be close to and i scream, in a graveyard or garden that waits for the spring to awake from it s sleep and burst into green
this feeling s familiar
well i ve cried
The tape hiss will cover the words that he sings, so what is the point
I ve been here before, it is what you were thinking at the time
well i ve cried
I need something i want to be close to and i scream, having undressed their wounds for each other
And the lonely once bandaged lay fully exposed, why try to fight what is now so certain, because the sound never stays it just swells and decays
And you d think i d be better for it but the sadness just sleeps and it stays in my spine, the truth is all that i am is a passing event that will be forgotten, so what is the point
Because the sound never stays it just swells and decays, the truth is all that i am is a passing event that will be forgotten, why try to fight what is now so certain
But i still don t know why i do it, the city has sex with itself i suppose
as the concrete collides
Well i ve cried, i need something i want to be close to and i scream
But it just goes to show it is not what you know, because the sound never stays it just swells and decays Has, why try to fight what is now so certain
But it just goes to show it is not what you know, while the scenery grows
they say it s better to bury your sadness
And i ve learned and you d think i d be something more now, because the sound never stays it just swells and decays
So what is the point, well i ve cried
And i ve learned and you d think i d be something more now, as the concrete collides
And there s a boy in a basement with a four-track machine, and i ve learned and you d think i d be something more now, and the lonely once bandaged lay fully exposed
And there s a boy in a basement with a four-track machine, and you d think i d be better for it but the sadness just sleeps and it stays in my spine
this feeling s familiar
Well i ve cried, and you d think i d be better for it but the sadness just sleeps and it stays in my spine, and you d think i d be better for it but the sadness just sleeps and it stays in my spine
I need something i want to be close to and i scream, why try to fight what is now so certain
But i still don t know why i do it, the truth is all that i am is a passing event that will be forgotten
I need something i want to be close to and i scream, well i ve cried
And there s a boy in a basement with a four-track machine, it is what you were thinking at the time
Having undressed their wounds for each other, while the scenery grows The, in a graveyard or garden that waits for the spring to awake from it s sleep and burst into green
because the sound never stays it just swells and decays
While the scenery grows, in a graveyard or garden that waits for the spring to awake from it s sleep and burst into green
in a kitchen this quiet i waited for a sign or just something that might reassure me of anything close to meaning or motion with a reason to move
The city has sex with itself i suppose, i need something i want to be close to and i scream
and the lonely once bandaged lay fully exposed
Because the sound never stays it just swells and decays, the truth is all that i am is a passing event that will be forgotten
He s been strumming and screaming all night, so what is the point
in a graveyard or garden that waits for the spring to awake from it s sleep and burst into green
So what is the point, while the scenery grows, because the sound never stays it just swells and decays
But i still don t know why i do it, and i ve learned and you d think i d be something more now
it is what you were thinking at the time
i need something i want to be close to and i scream
The tape hiss will cover the words that he sings, they say it s better to bury your sadness, for the rest of my life
It is what you were thinking at the time, but it just goes to show it is not what you know Eyes, they say it s better to bury your sadness
For the rest of my life, and i ve learned and you d think i d be something more now, and the lonely once bandaged lay fully exposed
Because the sound never stays it just swells and decays, it is what you were thinking at the time
And i ve learned and you d think i d be something more now, and i ve learned and you d think i d be something more now
As the concrete collides, the truth is all that i am is a passing event that will be forgotten