My palms are sweaty
my knees are weak...

Your kiss makes my hands shake
your voice makes me weak...

I am woven from the tips of your fingers
slowly, you unwind my soul...

Goodbye my friends
It's my time to go...

Seasons come and go
but i still love you...

I'll take this vial
fill it up...

I'm pissed
yeah...

Parking lots and car washes
That train took us to our Starting Line...

Days ago
i would look at your picture...

You're here.
And I know...

Five o'clock
and my mind is spinning...

That girl
sitting on a bridge...