Из альбома: Morning Belle
Why are the back roads always the hardest to drive
When there's something weighing on your mind
Tonight's such a great night to watch my world come to an end.
Can you feel the stars burn your eyes as they crash into the ground?
There was no time for goodbye.
There was no time for regret.
Can you hear now
How much you mean to me?
The weather is all wrong.
These skies should be gray and black
And there should be rain kissing my face.
But the skies are blue and clear
and no such downpour comes
How inconsiderate.
Not gone
Not forgotten
but damn it hurts so bad.