:: Tuesday, April 24, 2007 ::
Anna NalickBREATHE2 AM and she calls me 'cause I'm still awake,can you help me unravel my latest mistake,I don't love him, winter just wasn't my seasonYeah we walk through the doors, so accusing their eyesLike they have any right at all to criticize,hypocrites, you're all here for the very same reason'Cause you can't jump the track,we're like cars on a cableand life's like an hourglass, glued to the tableNo one can find the rewind button girl,So cradle your head in you handsAnd breathe, just breathe,Whoa breathe,just breathe...May he turn 21 on the base at Fort BlissJust today he sat down to the flask in his fist,Ain't been sober, since maybe October of last year.Here in town you can tell he's been down for a while,But my God it's so beautiful when the boy smiles,Wanna hold him, maybe I'll just sing about it.Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable,And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table.No one can find the rewind button boys,So cradle your head in your hands,And breathe, just breathe,Whoa breathe, just breatheThere's a light at each end of this tunnel, you shoutBut you're just as far in as you'll ever be outThese mistakes you've made, you'll just make them againIf you only try turning around.2 AM and I'm still awake, writing a songIf I get it all down on paper, its no longerinside of me, threatening the life it belongs toAnd I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowdCause these words are my diary, screaming out loudAnd I know that you'll use them, however you want toCause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable,And life's like an hourglass, glued to the tableNo one can find the rewind button nowSing it if you understand.and breathe, just breathewhoa breathe, just breathe,oh breathe,just breathe. HT: A Friend :: ashli 5:54 PM # :: ...
Anna NalickBREATHE2 AM and she calls me 'cause I'm still awake,can you help me unravel my latest mistake,I don't love him, winter just wasn't my seasonYeah we walk through the doors, so accusing their eyesLike they have any right at all to criticize,hypocrites, you're all here for the very same reason'Cause you can't jump the track,we're like cars on a cableand life's like an hourglass, glued to the tableNo one can find the rewind button girl,So cradle your head in you handsAnd breathe, just breathe,Whoa breathe,just breathe...May he turn 21 on the base at Fort BlissJust today he sat down to the flask in his fist,Ain't been sober, since maybe October of last year.Here in town you can tell he's been down for a while,But my God it's so beautiful when the boy smiles,Wanna hold him, maybe I'll just sing about it.Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable,And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table.No one can find the rewind button boys,So cradle your head in your hands,And breathe, just breathe,Whoa breathe, just breatheThere's a light at each end of this tunnel, you shoutBut you're just as far in as you'll ever be outThese mistakes you've made, you'll just make them againIf you only try turning around.2 AM and I'm still awake, writing a songIf I get it all down on paper, its no longerinside of me, threatening the life it belongs toAnd I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowdCause these words are my diary, screaming out loudAnd I know that you'll use them, however you want toCause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable,And life's like an hourglass, glued to the tableNo one can find the rewind button nowSing it if you understand.and breathe, just breathewhoa breathe, just breathe,oh breathe,just breathe.
HT: A Friend
