Saturday, July 21, 2012

ARCHITECTS - An Open Letter To Myself.

Always the one with the face one,
Always the one with never enough,
He was the boy that broke our trust,
Because he was never around enough.
We sit around and hear these stories,
Wishing we were somewhere else,
How I wish I could find the words to save this.

My so called friend,
My so called friend,
When will we see you again?

I was the one with the face on,
I was the one with never enough,
I was the boy that broke your trust,
Because I was never around enough.
I sit around and tell these stories,
Wishing I was somewhere else.

Oh how I wish I found the words to save this.

My so called friend,
My so called friend.

I wish I found the words to save this,
I'm pushing it out.
Find the words to save this,
I'm pushing it out.

My so called friend,
My so called friend,
When will we see you again?

My so called friend,
My so called friend,
When will we see you again?
See you again?

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taken from the album 'The Here and Now'