Last Days of April
hanging high
...
A paper plane is flying high,
the wind decides when it will go down
to the left and to the right.
my eyes are squinting to the sunshine,
eyelids ignore the light
a starry sky changing the sight
I was reaching out for something new
you said you cared and I believed you.
and I believed you.
what's going up must come down,
will only carry us for some time.
my time with you is such a high
I didn't want to ever want to come down.
so now they haunt my every day,
your words will sit and glimpse and replay.
so it's easier
easier
easier
now and then,
and it's easy
to pretend
that nothing's missing
nothing's missing
nothing's missing
nothing's missing
nothing's missing
something's missing...
Yeah...
- :
- Sea Of Clouds
- Miscellaneous
- The Last Days of April
- The Emo Diaries, Chapter Three: The Moment of Truth
- The Moment of Truth - The Emo Diaries, Ch. 3
- Last Days of April
- Emo Diaries - Chapter Three - The Moment Of Truth
- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 10
- Angel Youth
- Ascend to the Stars
- Sound Spirit Fury Fire: Sampler No. 3
- Rainmaker
- If You Lose It
- Sonically Speaking, Volume 7: Juni 2002
- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 28
- Might As Well Live
- This Is Bad Taste, Volume 5
- Emo Is Awesome, Emo Is Evil
- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 47
- Will the Violins Be Playing?