Wednesday, November 15, 2006

I'm only pretty sure,
That I can't take anymore,
Before you take a swing
I wonder,
What are we fighting for,
When I say out loud,
I wanna get out of this,
I wonder,
Is there anything I'm going to miss

How's it going to be,
When you don't know me,
How's it going to be,
When you're sure I'm not there,
How's it going to be
When there is no one there to talk about,
How's it going to be
'Cause I don't care
How's it going to be

Where we used to laugh,
There's a shouting match
Sharp as a thumbnail scratch
A silence I can't ignore,
Like...
The hammocks and the doorways we spent time in,
Swing empty,
Don't see lighting like last fall when it was always about to hit me,

I wonder how's it gonna be,
When you don't know me,
How's it gonna be
When you're not around
How's it gonna be
When you'll found out there was nothing
Between you and me
How's it gonna be

How's it gonna be
When you don't know me anymore

I guess that's how's it gonna be
Want to get back in again
The soft dive of oblivion
I wanna taste the salt of your skin
The soft dive of obivion
How's it gonna be
When you don't know me anymore
How's it gonna be

How's it gonna be.

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