By Dashboard Confessional, So quiet.
Another wasted night.
The television steals the conversation.
Exhale.
Another wasted breath;
Again
By Dashboard Confessional, I'm starting to fashion an idea in my head
Where I
By Dashboard Confessional, Breathe in for luck, breathe in so deep.
This air is
By Dashboard Confessional, Always assuming the worst,
But you're going on none the
By Dashboard Confessional, She fixes her lips,
They always looks perfect...
Never a smudge line,
Never
By Dashboard Confessional, This is where I say I've had enough
No one should
By Dashboard Confessional, I'm missing your bed
I never sleep
Avoiding the spots where we'd
By Dashboard Confessional, So she says,
"Everyone's going to the party
Won't you come if
By Dashboard Confessional, I heard about your trip.
I heard about your souveneirs.
By Dashboard Confessional, So this is odd.
The painful realization that all has gone
By Dashboard Confessional, Consider the odds, consider the obvious
The martyr is meaningless, the
By Dashboard Confessional, Buried deep as you can dig inside yourself
And covered with
By Dashboard Confessional, On the way home, this car hears my confessions.
I think
By Dashboard Confessional, Sleep with all the lights on
You're not so happy, you're
By Dashboard Confessional, This paint has been tasting of lead
And the chips will
