Another wasted day, another moment slips away Spent on video games and this guitar that I play Now I know it's not just me You say your favorite song
Bright and sunny day, The sun shines on my face Fields of grain are flying past my eyes On an endless road, Where it stops I'll never know I'm orchestrating
Why do emo kids always have to be so damn sad? Is it something at school or is it your mom and dad? If you're emo today, will you be emo tomorrow? If
With plans for everything, I go out on the road I'm leaving just one thing, with no contact but a phone A phone call won't keep you warm at night I
Make up your mind Decide to walk with me Around the lake tonight Around the lake tonight By my side By my side I'm not gonna lie I'll not be a gentleman
Here I am, writing another stupid song about you I've got these 4 chords, stuck in my head I know you don't deserve them, You need a symphony instead
Now you say you're going away, leaving on a plane But your memory remains Our only contact is this telephone These phone lines where I keep my home Are
A better man once said His name is something frozen At the fork in the road Always take the one less chosen I tried to follow suit I tried to choose
You whispered so softly Then smiled at me from across the room I'm shy and you're real scared But we were talking soon You opened your eyes so wide
Mom says if I haven't written the song by the time that I turn 23 Ain't happening in this life One in a million chance That any of these songs will
He stands all alone wanting to go home Wishing he could stop playing the game But he just stares in space and with a blank look on his face Trying desperately