Monday, March 23, 2015

Conversations musical style.

So this is my apology
For saying all those shitty things
I wish I didn't really mean
I'm sorry I'm not sorry...
You had your red flags up and raised
More traffic than east L.A
But I drove in anyway
My common sense on holiday

People fall out of face, we were a crash course
We were just, be a place, stuck on your passport
You travel to some time
But I hope you'll find

Someone to cry for, someone to try for
Someone to turn your crooked roads into her streets
Someone to fight for, someone to die for
Someone whose arms will hold you tight enough to be
The reason you breathe

You stay in love like vacation homes
You're like summer on the sunny coast
But when the cold need a winter coat
You say you will until you don't
You wore a compass around your neck
A different north than we ever read
Well, did you get where you going yet?
Wish you the worst, wish you the best

I don't know how I fell into your rear view
Paralyzed, lullaby, I couldn't hear you
So I hope you were right
And next to you tonight

There's someone to cry for, someone to try for
Someone to turn your crooked roads into her streets
Someone to fight for, someone to die for
Someone whose arms will hold you tight enough to be
The reason you breathe

Be the reason you breathe

So this is my apology
For saying all those shitty things
I wish I didn't really mean
I'm sorry I'm not sorry...

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