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Alone on a train
You're running towards
Or maybe away from a reason to wake each morning
Your thoughts again drift to us and what we have or haven't become
Your head shakes and you think, never
again
Its true what they say about fools who leave too soon
They don't ever really move on
Put you hand in your bag and pull out the Carver book you grabbed before leaving
Instead you realize, in
this
too
she
was
right
You make and excuse
You make up a lie
So what's left of your soul like the best friend you just sold to sleep easy at night
Its true what they say about fools who speak too soon
They don't ever really know what they're getting into or out of
You're on your way
The taste of blood from a bitten tongue
You're in need of some new teeth that won't cave in
- Album:
- The King Of Whys
- L’Ami du Peuple
- The Seaside EP
- New Leaves
- O, Evelyn (Single)
- Miscellaneous
- I Do Perceive
- Lost
- PV Digest #3
- What to Do With Everything
- Before You Go
- Polyvinyl Summer/Fall 2005 Sampler
- Polyvinyl 2005 Sampler
- At Home With Owen
- Simple Mental Math
- Polyvinyl 2002 - 2003 Sampler
- No Good For No One Now
- Ghost Town
- Split EP
- O, Evelyn