Mornings spent by telephones,
Pick it up, hear the dial tone...

Loose stringed guitars that lay on your floor.
I remember stories that filled me from the core...

There's a dog down the end of the road,
He doesn't really have a home...

My worst is when I feel my best, promise not to...
You're always parading around through mirror...

No, you couldn't tell.
So quiet behind the sheet...

--I stole this idea off Prophecies In Kodak--
After the years we spent together I guess it's a...

Is it so scary?
The hair on the ceiling...

So I woke up tired and spent that evening thinking...
Some sacrifices to be made to distance yourself...

I guess they developed those blocks of land where...
Skipping stones across the jetty they were falling...

Plastic plates, plastic cups.
Plastic flowers...

It's not like the love was empty. It was full...
I couldn't put a date on it but the mood has...

"Ever felt like doing something stupid?"
Someone that will teach...