Album : Seven Minutes in Heaven





I try to make some sense of something that does

not exist I'm always trying to make ends meet well

somehow I just miss It's not halfway here that we're

trying for you know it's over when you see me shut

the door that's not the way, that's the way it has to

be it's not the way it's just that you're too blind to

see and all the times I'd like to turn and walk away

I can't you just mean too much to me and all those

times you make me feel like giving up you come to

me I'm not your problem-solver in a cup and you're

not seeing what I'm saying and you're not making

sense to me (to me) so I'm holding on I'm holding

on to you and me don't throw away what we have

worked so hard to be and all those times i said fuck

you don't mean a thing well just remember what i say