not another sunrise another   another dry stale taste in your mouth   you walked away from waking up   inside the house   depending on the calm   you've been waiting for   thoughts spark a song   you loved so long ago   you can hear it now   they'll only miss you when you leave   so you try and stay awake   you just might be the love in their eyes   when they've subtracted all the times you sat there    trying not to say goodbye, goodbye      telephones and postcards with misshaped hearts beside the names   i've read this letter for the hundredth time today   i've rearranged, analyzed the words   tried to find something between the lines that wasn't there   at least now i can see through these worn out lines and torn up pages,   don't know how i'll fall asleep tonight      outside the window, awful weather   the storm will slowly close in on me    when it's time to leave   when it's time to leave   when it's time to leave      worn out lines and torn up pages   don't know how i'll fall asleep tonight      outside the window, awful weather   the storm will slowly close in on me    when it's time to leave   when it's time to leave