mail

i keep your old voice mails saved, just so i can hear you say "i love you" ...back when you still meant it.

a quick change in tempo

your words of love drip from her mouth
your side of the bed? well, it's hers now.
your made cds are back in their sleeves
our hopes and dreams are on their knees

say goodnight and go
the morning is leaking
maybe it's time for a new throw
the old one is reeking





our hopes and dreams are on their knees
our hopes and dreams are on their knees