segunda-feira, 12 de janeiro de 2009

We're caught in a trap
And I can't walk out until
I collect the missing clues
It's you, it's you
And I worked to make it work
And I let myself get hurt
And kept sinking deep in you
.
All of my friends keep telling me that
"There's nothing to it"
But if this is love, it ain't enough
And I can't go through with it, can't keep it up
We're at the party, they're playing the songs
And we're right here
But we never get to dance
.
We just sit and stare.