Someone's packing their bags
which one of us will it be...
I'll never forget
as she will always be on...
Into the ether and into the night
I tried to escape and to make this all right...
You came back into my life,
And everything was more then I could have ever...
We're at the point of no return,
We're hanging by a thread...
I’ll meet you half way
as I'm saying good night, at the end of the day...
If at first you don't succeed
Then try, try again...
As the sun sets people scurry,
making their way...
There are pits
Deeper...
There is a
Fine line...
I dreamed of wisteria -
she, of jasmine...
I never understood the mess we made,
Nor could I come to terms with all we lost...