A fresh coat of winter stretches beneath the postcard
sky
Broken pieces of dawn may fade as the sun sets in the
night
The scene looks like a movie set all perfectly
displayed
Well I feel like summer at a thanksgiving parade
Maybe this isnt the time or place
Maybe this is just time we waste
I just wish that i could see your face
For just one moment we could get back what took so
litle time to be
Erased... erased
My temperature is rising now hot tar beneath my feet
Cars passing my waving palm as my hope yields to
retreat
Thought turn to thoughts of you when the past was less
unknown
Im more of a stranger than anyone ive never known
Maybe this isnt the time or place
Maybe this is just time we waste
I just wish that i could see your face
For just one moment we could get back what took so
litle time to be
Erased Erased
Gray Sky collecting clouds for a midnight winter rain
Traveling in familiar circles but the faces dont fit
the names
I cant seem to get past the point of nothing left to
loose
I feel like a misprint in yesterdays news
Maybe this isnt the time or place
Maybe this is just time we waste
I just wish that i could see your face
For just one momoment we could get back what took so
litle time to be
Erased Erased