I'm leaving
I feel like an ex-con
Trying to make good
Jean jacket and tie
Feel like such a lie
When i go to your house
I feel like i'm
Casing the joint
In the grocery store
In line behind a mother and a child
I'm going to take take that child
I'm going to take take that child
I'm going to take take that child
See because alone in my room
I feel like such a part of the community
But out on the streets
I feel like a robot by the river
Alone in my room
I feel such a warmth for the community
But out on the streets
Left of Me
by Costin Tuculescu and Benjamin Ackerman
Whats this bliss that takes me when i kiss you?
Will it take us away?
When i walk near you i close my eyes.
Wondering what to say...
And then i wonder:
Will you be there? or will you run away?
And then i wonder:
Can you see this? or do i have to say
That im the sun, and you're the moon-forever stars apart
Im the sun, and you're the moon--
forever out of touch, forever out of tune...
So take me with you when you go away
Tommorow never comes again.
So choose your diction, but forget goodbyes
And maybe this wont be the end!
And as I've heard it all before
but I never really thought
that I would think about you
when my heart's turned all black.
So we stand together now,
and our hands are turned to fists,
I don't want to fight,
but feelings I can't speak.
So glances we occasionally take,
my heart's more scarred the yours,
and how much I wish,
I could trade my place with YOU!