Newspaper clippings
Kept over the years...

You're doing the right thing
Just give yourself some time...

Afraid and so alone
Just like she always was...

Standing beneath all the places you left me
Watching my face turn to dust...

I can't please Sam cuz I'm no good
And Max is perfect, no one could...

I'm getting tired
But i cant sleep...

Its so clear in my memory
Checkered flannel, black and white...

Has it ever been enough
To lie to your friends...

I still can't see you
I don't believe you...

Come and go, you've come to know
Your memories of ice and snow...

I need to face the reason
That everything I've come to be...

His old white face smiles down
Moon sits among the skies...