
I see you run around in circles
I see you digging your own hole
I see you fight the fights you just can’t win
I see you losing self control
What it does to me deep down inside I hope you will never know
When you were a child
You were happy and free
You were my reason to live
I would die when you smiled at me

When my blood runs warm with the warm red wine, I missed the life that I left behind.
And when I hear the sound of the black bird’s cry, I know I left in the nick of time.
Well this road I’m on is gonna turn to sand, and leave me lost in a far off land.
So let me ride the wind till I don’t look back, and forget the life that I almost had
just them old old stars, I can see you have come so far to be right where you are. How old is your soul?

“ I’m going to hell, and I don’t care. I’d rather be in hell than anywhere where you are. ”
Two years later, and I no longer believe that time heals all wounds. I couldn’t miss you more.

Too late, I found you can’t wait to become perfect, you got to go out and fall down and get up with everybody else.

I haven’t seen you in ages. sometimes I catch myself wondering where you are. for me you will always be eighteen and beautiful
Things weren’t the same with us, not right away, and maybe not ever. We were growing up. We were still figuring out how to be in each other’s lives without being everything to each other.