I left you a note on the table I hope it finds you well I hope you dont hurt like you did Cos Id just blame myself And I know its for me That Im out on these streets Bleeding nightly for these people I meet But its you who I long for when I cannot sleep Its enough, it could drive me to drink And I, I am almost nowhere And Im getting there fast And you, youre the hope in my cold stare Youre the drink in my hand And I picked up your broken, your tears You said you werent busy enough I still dont know why you need me in my broken down luck With each second that ticks your voice rings in my ears And the memories flood back from all of our years And I tell you Its ok, theres nothing to fear And I secretly hope I am right And I, I am almost nowhere And Im getting there fast And you, youre the hope in my cold stare Youre the drink in my hand I left you last week and you told me Go on and follow your dreams I think about that lately Still I dont know what it means Cos youre what I dream of when I wake alone As I drift away as we talk on the phone Youre all I want and its all that I know And I still just cant wait to get home And I, I am almost nowhere And Im getting there fast And you, youre the hope in my cold stare Youre the drink in my hand
Posted on: Sat, 04 Oct 2014 18:00:51 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015