IRC-Galleria

Speak with your tongue tied
I know that you're tired, but I just want to know where you want to go
I may be sad, but I'm not weak
This situation is bleak
Your puppy eyes never lie
Your tears come from inside
Until sunday I'll be waiting for an answer
And I guess that yesterday's not good enough for you
You know that I hate this song
You know that I hate this song
because it was written for you

Drown your fears with me
I'm feeling real sorry
Your glossy eyes don't need the sadness they have seen
But you're way too deep to swim back up again
But somehow I can't find the moment you said goodbye

This is becoming a problem
I'm hurting. it's unfair
But somehow your words, the way that I heard, are haunting me
You're under my skin. you're breaking in
The tasteless fights that filled our nights are starting to cave in
You're under my skin. You're breaking in
And if "some day" is what it takes to prove, I have nothing else to lose
Until "some day" I'll be waiting for an answer