(Here I go again Heroine)
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Layin' face down on the sidewalk
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Here I go again heroine
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Layin' face down on the sidewalk
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Here I go again heroine
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Stomach double knotted
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Dizzy even up the light
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as my bones to the truck
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but every time I tried to pray
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the windy city blew my faith away
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For all my could haves and my used to be's
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You think that I'd have found myself some new beliefs
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The fever broke the anchor made us lost kites
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a tether free amphetamine you
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started sleeping on the train
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to obliterate the pain
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when the frost began to bite
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every time the morning came
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I found another me that I could blame
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For all my could have's and my used to be's (and the dark consists of me)
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You think that I'd have found myself some new beliefs (and love in hope and sanity)
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For all my should have's and my hope to be's (hoped to be's)
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I think its time I found myself some new disease
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At one point I thought maybe I should warn her
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But such information is best reserved for our dark corners
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So I lock the bathroom door to start at forgetting my name
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I annihilated all my pride to usher in my shame
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For all my could haves and my used to be's (and the dark consists of me)
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You think that I'd have found myself some new beliefs (and love in hope and sanity)
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For all my should haves and my hoped to be's (hoped to be's)
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I think its time I found myself some new disease
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To Chicago
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| Spill Canvas |
