jueves, 11 de febrero de 2010


When i find out all the reasons, maybe i'll find another way, find another day, with all the changing seasons of my life, maybe i'll get it right next time. And now that you've been broken down, got your head out of the clouds, you're back down on the ground. And you don't talk so loud, an you don't walk so proud any more, and what for. Well i jumped into the river, too many times to make it home, i'm out here on my own, an drifting all alone. If it doesn't show give it time, to read between the lines. 'cause i see the storm getting closer, and the waves they get so high. Seems everything we've ever known's here, why must it drift away and die. I'll never find anyone to replace you, guess i'll have to make it thru, this time - oh this time, without you. I knew the storm was getting closer, and all my friends said i was high. But everything we've ever known's here, I never wanted it to die.