It's raining tonight
And the smell of the breeze through my
We've been waiting all year for this day to arrive,
Weber's
you said I'm lazy baby
you say I'm wasting all my
anything, everything we had is over
i made mistakes, you said
in the perfect quiet
of my after hours bed
i drift to
From "Punk goes 90's" compliation
I wish you would step back
and everytime i look into those eyes I see agony
this
It was a Sunday when his phone rang
I know how
she's got that look in her eye
"that's ok, everything's alright",
A patient glance, a forgiving mind
But she always wonders where
Got the news the other day
A child's innocence taken away
You
almond skin
bedroom eyes
body like a lullaby
and all i need is
We parked our car on the lower eastside
And that's when
i found my other half again
she is to me forgotten
in the perfect quiet
of my after hours bed
i drift to