Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

(acoustic scratching noises preparing the

listener for a definitive rocker)

 the city has sex with itself i suppose

 as the concrete collides, well the scenery grows

 and the lonely once bandaged lay fully exposed

 having exposed their wounds for each other

 and there is a boy in a basement with a four track

 machine he?s been strumming and screaming all night,

 down there.the tape hiss will cover the words that he

 sings but then they say it?s better to bury your

 sadness in a graveyard or garden that waits for the

 spring to awake from its sleep and burst into green

 and i?ve cried and you would think i would better for

 it but the sadness just sleeps and it stays in your

spine for the rest of your life and i?ve learned and

 you?d think i?d be something more now, but it just

 goes to show it is not what you know its what you were

thinking at the time. (then)

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Verse

this feeling?s familiar, i?ve been here before

in a kitchen this quiet i waited for a sign or just

somethingthat might reassure me of anything close to

meaning or motion (with a reason to move)i need

something i want to be close to

and i scream, but i still don?t know why i do it

because the sound never stays it just swells and

decays

so what is the point?

why try to fight what is now so certain?

the truth is all that i am is a passing event that

will be forgotten.