I miss the common life we had
Monday mornings and quiet
I know you have no place left to go I'm
I know a girl laying down
She's sleeping weeks at a
How to get to fivepoints
Make a wrong turn you'lll know
If
Please put me to sleep
If there's room beneath your feet
See,
It's getting late I think my time is runnig out
No
Voices hard and hollow
colder than I ever was before
I'm leaving
She'll ask you were you've been,
you'll be hours late when
Call me free today, if you see it my way
Time
Waking up was kind of strange
The past two years have