Wednesday, December 28, 2005
My Doubts-4th avenue from san fransico.
My heart is on my sleeve
I used to help you breathe
Now that I am noticed you're all choked up
I want you to know
I still think about you
Even though, I dont care about you very much
Do you think about me too?
I'm sorry for all this
I can't say I miss it
Turn it on, it burns out
I always had my doubts
Late night calls, you'd just weep
I hated them
I'd rather be counting sheep
Don't call me, you won't get through
Believe me, I've already found someone new
And shes much more pretty than you
I'm sorry for all this
I can't say I miss it
Turn it on, it burns out
I always had my doubts
Turn it on, it burns out
Turn it on, it burns out
Turn it on, it burns out
Turn it on, it burns out
I always had my doubts
Turn it on, it burns out
Turn it on, it burns out
Turn it on, it burns out
Turn it on, it burns out
I always had my doubts
I'm sorry for all this
I sure as hell don't miss it
Turn it on, it burns out
I always had my doubts
it's wednesday.i cant sleep.12.17am.
was watching the til' death do us apart.
the lyrics for that song is damn nice but then when the voice comes in,it screws it all up.
worse than second storey.but then i like the lyrics.
haha.
the comfort in your voice