So Suddenly (3:22)
Words and Music by Matt Ventresca (2002)

Not a lie completely.
If things were great I’d ask for more.
But I’d had enough for sure.

A week is just too lengthy.
So many faces I don’t know.
I wish I could go back home.

The eyes are plenty but no one wants to see.
What’s become of me so suddenly?
Gotta be something, I’m better left alone.
It’s like I told you the last time, it has a tendency to change so suddenly.

The finest flesh surrounds me.
If looks could kill I’d kill them all, but lose them before they fall.

Not a lie completely.
A Thursday night could change it all.
And short never felt so tall.