- you don't know me, and you don't even care
- late december winds bringing pain back to me and i've been closing these doors for days
- it's not your fault and it's time to walk away from this velvet box full of alcohol, and tv talks gone on far too long
- dear you look so lost, your eyes are red and tears are shed, this world you must've crossed
- i fear sunrise will come too soon and you'll disappear into the haze of this city and go south
- late nights won't do me justice cause when i drink i just get so damn depressed, and it's not like i'm not trying to get over you. it's just hard to look at all the seasons pass me over too
- drink at night and sleep all day, well i don't need you. i drove every interstate but you don't need me
- here we're nothing more than fools and whores and sad highs through the summer sand, we're living in a wasteland
- forgive me if i look so lonely, it's not that bad. sometimes it's just the sound of the tv that gets me always wondering why, sometimes it's just a conversation that makes me cry
- when i'm coming over sunday, and i think about you all the time, i wonder what you're doing, i wonder why you never cry. when boston's always raining and we never ever seemed alive
- we're just bleeding for nothing, it's hard to breathe when you're standing on your own. we'll kill ourselves to find freedom, you'll kill yourself to find anything at all
- we're passing the time by breaking apart, we're damned at the end and we're damned at the start
- it's been one year and fourteen months but i'm still not over you
- when the day comes, look into my eyes. no one's giving up quite yet, we've got too much to lose
- well i've been running from something, twenty years in my car. down a road that's leading me nowhere
- i know i'm hard to count on, forget half of what i'm told. you probably only know my voice from a goddamn microphone
- well i miss you in the winter, your friends say i should listen. can't you see i've loved you all along
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