Ben Folds Five

6 A.M., day after Christmas I throw some clothes on in the dark The smell of cold car seat is freezing The world is sleeping and I am numb Up the stairs to her apartment she is balled up on the couch Her mom and dad went down to Charlotte They're not

Sometimes I get the feeling That I won't be on this planet for very long I really like it here I'm quite attached to it; I hope I'm wrong All I really want to say You're the reason I want to stay I loved you before I met you And I met you just in tim

Won't you look up at the skyline At the mortar, block, and glass And check out the reflections in my eyes See they always used to be there Even when this was all was grass And I sang and danced about a high-rise And you were laughing at my helmet hat

[ti:Smoke] [ar:Natalie Imbruglia] [al:Left Of The Middle] [offset:500] [00:05.00]Artist: Natalie Imbruglia [00:10.00]Album : Left Of The Middle (1998) [00:15.00]Song : Smoke [00:16.00]My lullaby,hung out to dry [00:26.00]What's up with that [00:30.00

What was our home Paper not stone A lean-to at most And when you pulled your half away Gravity won Like it always does Did I weigh a ton? Would it be easier to just delete Our pages and the plans we made? . Erase me So you don't have to face me Put m

Dad I know you were sad when you died And I was young it's the way I kept you in my mind The mess that was left and my mother cried And when she stood up she was nobody's mother I'd be fine But I missed you then And I miss you now Liked you'd missed