Monday, May 25, 2009

Remind me.

I walk the streets at night,
Till I get lost.
If it never reminds me,
Of you at all.

With an empty pocket,
And my guitar.
If it never reminds me,
Of you at all.

I like making faces,
In mirrored walls.
If it never reminds me,
Of you at all.

I like walking backwards,
Till I fall.
If it never reminds me,
Of you at all.

The Love that we had. The love that we lost. 
The love I held sacred, then you paused.
The more that I hold is more that I cry.
I don't wanna love... Just survive.

I like TV music,
And radio talk.
If it never reminds me,
Of you at all.

I like climbing over,
Empty walls.
If it never reminds me,
Of you at all.

I like unheard songs,
And drinking in bars.
If it never reminds me,
Of you at all.

The Love that we had. The love that we lost. 
The love I held sacred, then you paused.
The more that I hold is more that I cry.
I don't wanna love... Just survive.

Bound and broken,
I have to learn,
Some more.
Lost and shaken,
Like never before.

The Love that we had. The love that we lost. 
The love I held sacred, then you paused.
The more that I hold is more that I cry.
I don't wanna love... Just survive.

I like writing songs,
And breaking guitars.
Coz it helps me forget,
Who you were.

I like losing myself,
In the dark.
Coz it helps me forget,
Who you were.