Saves the Day

There must be something wrong with me. I get so tired, I can't sleep. The voices in my head are haunting my dreams. No matter how I try, To kill the thoughts inside. I cannot, I cannot, hide. The mirror staring back at me. The cracking lines along my

As I'm talking my words slip to the floor And they crawl through your legs and slide under the back door Rendering me freakish and dazed Well here I am Don't know how to say this Only thing I know is awkward silence Your eyelids close when you're aro

You're two floors down getting high in the back room If I flooded out your house, do you think you'd make it out? Or would you burn up before the water filled your lungs? And at your funeral I will sing the requiem You're two floors down getting high

And I will flail under these lights that seep down from the bitter sky tonight And I will kick and beat my wrists together And feel an ocean breathing waves, feel them licking at my face. Ceilings don't exist and there are no floors beneath me. And I

Saves The Day - Under The Boards ★ 小桀 I wanna crawl into the ground and not come out For 37 years when my life runs out A demon in my mouth, it spits words out Let everybody hate me, make me kill myself I want to lie below the weight of the sky And t

Life leaks from you fingertips onto sparkling pavement havent heard the news you stumble stuttering confused Helicopters line the sky marching men are rolling by babies in their baskets blankly stare through space hey hey Ever since i first saw you s

Twenty-one days alone Without her he can't go on Turning off television, standing up, out the window - neon city glow Leaning over balcony, dreaming of her love Like a supernova A welcomed coma, a blackout blow up The world to hell A decimated, oblit

And I say, Just go. Please, Dave, just drive. Get us as far as far can be. Get us away from tonight. And I say, Oh, Dave, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to yell, But I'm having a bad week And I miss my mom. We drive Dave steps on the gas The world that's f

Last night I dreamt you called from Costa Rica The place you've been for the last two weeks I woke up to my cold sheets and the smell of New Jersey When do I get to wake up to you? Today I can't forget that I've got these open wounds It's such a drag

My gut is burning. Won't you find me some water? Hey, just forget it can you bring me gasoline And collect a couple forks, hold them three feet apart And wait for lightning to strike to burn me up? Cause I don't think that I've got the stomach to Sto