Anterrabae Curfews Alcohol And Other Jealousy Related Incid Lyrics

Curfews Alcohol And Other Jealousy Related Incid Lyrics

Half past one and a dial tone to match. I've fooled sleep one 

too many times. This clock doesn't seem to move when I 

want, or should I say that time has no regard when you do. 

Appearance is just that, brightly colored walls and a slowly 

burning match. I've fooled sleep one too many times, only to 

degrade myself. With each word left unsaid, with each feeling 

left un-shown, one thousand times the urge to show you 

exactly how much you mean to me. Why did it have to end 

so soon? Moments after you said, "I love you," or so it 

seemed. (God I loved hearing those words.) I need to grow 

up.