Sunday, June 1, 2008
I'm stuck with writing songs just to forget,
What they really were about.
And these words are bringing me so deeply intact that I don't think I can dig my way out.
I couldn't breathe you in
Like I need to and the words don't mean a thing.
So I'll sing this song to you for the last time ,
And my heart is torn in two thinking of days spent without you
And there is nothing left to prove.
I'm counting all the things I could of done to make you see,
That I wanted us to be
When I go to sleep and dream I want you to know that I'll die for you,
I'll die for you.
I couldn't breathe you in
Like I need to and the words don't mean a thing.
So I'll sing this song to you for the last time ,
And my heart is torn in two thinking of days spent without you ,
And there is nothing left to prove.
And if you are alone make sure you're not lonely,
Because if you are I blame myself for never being home.
I know I'm not the only one who will treat you like they should,
Like you deserve.
I'm stuck with writing songs just to forget.
So I'll sing this song to you for the last time
And my heart is torn in two thinking of days spent without you
And there is nothing left to prove.
There's nothing, there's nothing, there's nothing left to prove .
- Last Time
