| anna minster and if you really want to know: i miss the way you sang with me and if i never reach Vermont i never thought of this as but why do we call it history when nothing is in the past? the moon was falling out of the sky that night remembering searching "why are there so many shoes on the side of the road?" so many things i don't know. i'm done so much for love do you remember times we knew there was no one else on earth 'sept for us and our friends i'm gone so much for true friends i'm so loaded up with nothing feels like something must make a change i've had enough of your non-looks i'm gonna be nice to myself and never pass anything up again when you gonna stop being the actor when am i gonna stop being the liar guess the truth is in the eyes of beholder and you weren't holding me anymore so much grey area just don't know where to put my feet my bones restructuring to fit this new path and just know baby, i never thought of you as bad maybe we were just worse for each other as much as i hate it maybe we just lost our way why do all good things go away? the moon was falling out of the sky that night remembering searching "why are there so many shoes on the side of the road?" so many things i don't know... |