Tears dry on their own.
Whats morally right
whats not
whos good and whos bad
its all based on our perceptions
or perhaps the good do what we want
and the bad dont
so then knowing that arent we all a selfish bunch
perhaps
after sleeping for 12hours
nothing much seem to have changed
i still tired as ever
confused as ever
hoping someone could save me
why do we smoke more when we're sad
i could never understand that
perhaps a fag could understand what you're think
even with words unspoken
these dreams are killing me
its so wrong yet it feels so right
whats wrong with me
who would understand me
whats not
whos good and whos bad
its all based on our perceptions
or perhaps the good do what we want
and the bad dont
so then knowing that arent we all a selfish bunch
perhaps
after sleeping for 12hours
nothing much seem to have changed
i still tired as ever
confused as ever
hoping someone could save me
why do we smoke more when we're sad
i could never understand that
perhaps a fag could understand what you're think
even with words unspoken
these dreams are killing me
its so wrong yet it feels so right
whats wrong with me
who would understand me
And I'm okay
Seems I just needed a break
Sat down but now I'm up again
And finding out I'm alone
My girl left me behind
And into another town
Where this boy is not around
and I dont blame her
I'd do the same
Now I'm alone again...
So I'll sing along to the only song I've ever known
And I'll send it out to the lonely ones, wo-o-oah
Those days are gone and the nights roll on
Taking their place
so I'm singing out to the lonely ones.
Hey, let's write the story again
Where I'm your lover and best friend.
Pack our bags
And we'll leave this old ghost town behind
And into another town
Where this boy is not around
Who made the mistake of leaving you
That was mistake number two
So I'll sing along to the only song I've ever known
And I'll send it out to the lonely ones, wo-o-oah
But those days are gone and the nights roll on
Taking their place
So I'm singing out to the lonely ones.

