things I have been thinking about
It's
You're friend is wrong,
it's lonely looking out from these vacant eyes,
seing backwards time,
I hear you calling your friends,
you telling them things about me only when you are mad.
It's hard being in love.
It's hard being quiet about living sometimes.
This is usually when I say I'm sorry-
It's what you like to hear-
It's the difference between rain and sun, huh?
Time tides to the thought tommorrow-
I'm not sorry for being me, for holding us, for loving you-
It's time to call another friend.
it's lonely looking out from these vacant eyes,
seing backwards time,
I hear you calling your friends,
you telling them things about me only when you are mad.
It's hard being in love.
It's hard being quiet about living sometimes.
This is usually when I say I'm sorry-
It's what you like to hear-
It's the difference between rain and sun, huh?
Time tides to the thought tommorrow-
I'm not sorry for being me, for holding us, for loving you-
It's time to call another friend.
