Something is so strange about the way you seem to move along so carelessly: To carry on, but never sink Another metaphor amongst a million locked inside this bo...

I've never been quite the answer you wanted; just a reflection you could sing but never believe in And I know it doesn't sound grown up now, but someday when I'...

So where does this leave me? Hanging by a message; a device that I have Grown to loathe a little more with every word I'm using just to Cover up the truth that ...