domingo, 12 de diciembre de 2010

sadness

Temporary checks
brand new bank account
transitory friends
under my feet new ground

temporary plates
brand new slightly used car
total unknowns in the streets
a fresh new start

Chorus:

It'll be all-right,
it's just another phase

It'll be all-right,
that’s what I’d like to say

but I miss you

some one-night stands
disposable tissues
one-week vacations
lots of unsolved issues

dry air, cold mornings,
hot days, short nights,
work, study, play, hide, seek,
the sadness that doesn’t feel right

It'll be all-right,
it's just another phase

It'll be all-right,
that’s what I’d like to say

but I miss you

Bridge:

I don’t know if I can be
the doctor I set out to be
but all I know is you know me
and I…

I walk past a door
I see a couple kissing
I look down to the floor, oh lord
I know there’s something missing

1991
the fall of socialism
we chose the wrong god to worship
with capitalism


It'll be all-right,
it's just another phase

It'll be all-right,
that’s what I’d like to say

but I miss you