You suffer from your need, you suffer needlessly and sacrifice yourself and when there's nothing left you'll come to me and ask me for my hand You want to be my...

When I wake up my head still feels heavy Cluttered up from the dreams the night before I was lost at sea one thousand days with a bottle and a broken compass I ...

Too many sad days Too many Tuesday mornings I thought of you today I wished it was yesterday morning I thought of you today I dreamt you were dressed in mournin...