i'm alone - no one calling
i'm an island to myself, and i like it
you're the girl - lipstick and flowers
you were just too good for me, and you know it
sick of crawling
sick of falling
all i wanted was someone i could count on
count on
still i try
stranded here - hands wet with sorrow
spill affection down the drain, like a coward
i've gone blind - flashbacks turn grey now
i guess i'll never change, so i follow
sick of crawling
sick of falling
all i wanted was someone i could count on
count on
still i try
everytime it smells like the rain i want to cry
and so on, and so on
is my life
the thoughts that tuck me in proceed to break me
driven beyond my means i feel i'm breaking
all i wanted was someone i could count on
count on
still i try
everytime it smells like the rain i want to cry
and so on, and so on
is my life
the thoughts that tuck me in proceed to break me
driven beyond my means i feel i'm breaking
the thoughts that tuck me in proceed to break me
driven beyond my means i feel i'm breaking
sick of crawling
sick of falling
sick of crawling
sick of falling