Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Thinking Again

I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone like you

I think I’d remember a smile like yours, if I saw it fade

Every move I make is still a form of indecision

Cause I pace on what to do about you

 

I don’t think I wanna meet anyone else like you

I want you a clear, crisp memory to watch burn in my fire

 

I thought you were different

I thought we had the same kind of sanity

I thought we were everything

That we would ever need

I thought, I thought, I thought

You were different and we were the same

I thought, I thought, I thought

 

I don’t think I’ve ever met a more solid wall

I think I’d remember falling that hard before,

And it was so damn hard to get back up again, from you

Every move I make is still a form of indecision

Cause I pace on what to do about you

 

I don’t think I wanna meet anyone else like you

I want you a clear, crisp memory to watch burn in my fire

 

I thought you were different

I thought we had the same kind of sanity

I thought we were everything

That we would ever need

I thought, I thought, I thought

You were different and we were the same

I thought, I thought, I thought

 

And it really does kill to be wrong all the time

Cause I’ve got good ideas with no burn behind them

And it really does kill to be wrong all the time

Cause I’ve got good ideas with no burn behind them

And it really does kill to be wrong all the time

Cause I’ve got good ideas with no burn behind them

 

I thought you were different

I thought we had the same kind of sanity

I thought we were everything

That we would ever need

I thought, I thought, I thought

You were different and we were the same

I thought, I thought, I thought

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