4:15
All Alone 2.0
My Dream In A Green Dress
Remembering Andrew
Don't Quit Singing

My Song Lyrics

4:15


There are so many shades of grey to see
At 4:15 in the afternoon.
Put yourself in my place just for me.
Now you see me fall apart too.


So let's see you do your curtsey
At 4:15 in the afternoon.
I broke the world that you just gave me
Now the broken glass is mine too.


Why's it have to end this way
I know I'll go and you'll just change
I wanna live my life for now
'Cause I know soon I'll loose it all.


We're hardly picture perfect anymore
At 4:15 in the afternoon
This clock struck this time one time years before
And it'll be 4:16 soon.


Why's it have to end this way
I know I'll go and you'll just change
I wanna live my life for now
'Cause I know soon I'll loose it all.

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My Dream In A Green Dress


On the slowest of Sundays,
I see reflections in the rain,
Reflections I may never meet again.


Met a girl in a green dress,
She told me the stars were falling down,
She said, "They're easier to reach there anyway."


Now I'm hearing her voice in my dreams,
But it helps to keep me asleep,
As I'm dreaming about waking,
Just to see her silouhette.


I'm afraid I just left her,
Out there in the drowning rain,
Well she passed her time just staring at the sky
All by herself.


Now I'm hearing her voice in my dreams,
But it helps to keep me asleep,
As I'm dreaming about waking,
Just to see her silouhette.


I woke up in a cold sweat,
Wishing I could go back to sleep,
So I could see her face and hear her ramble on
Just one last time, just one last night.

And you can't break a lonely heart


Now I'm hearing her voice in my dreams,
But it helps to keep me asleep,
As I'm dreaming about waking,
Just to see her silouhette.

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Remembering Andrew


Three years just wasn't enough to see,
What you were meant to me,
And what you mean to me.


These curtains are falling down,
And the grass is dying,
On the hill where we used to lay.


Now you've escaped to your black and grey.
All alone in your black and grey.


The letters your wrote and never sent,
Are all but heaven sent,
In a shoebox in my room untouched.


I've been wating for way too long for you,
Praying for a miracle.


So watch over me now,
Let me never somehow,
Find a soul that's sweeter than you.


Oh Andrew,
I'm trying to forget you.
You took away all my cares,
And promised you'd take me there,
If only to be with you,
Why didn't you take me too,
Why didn't you take me with you.


Oh Andrew,
I miss you.

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