You and I have never met
But I know who you are...
I can't go back on what I used to be,
I don't want to revive the old meaningless me...
I'm no longer your puppet
I'm no longer your toy...
Picking supernovas from my garden
In a desert far from nowhere...
Inside an old & tattered dirty bar
Misery slowly turning into desolation...
So silent am I,
The words I choose not to speak...
The constant beating of a drumset,
The picking of the base...
Would you just listen and please don't say a word...
I'd like you to think back to the very first time...
It's time to disappear
Somewhere in the clear...
Here's to all those girls who used to be his...
the ones who waited all night for him to call...
-You could have told me you were all wrong
In everything you say....lies all along...
....highlights the blankness
that I feel whenever I'm alone...