Faiful’s Weblog

Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
the shadow in the background of the morgue
the unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
we can live like Jack and Sally if we want
where you can always find me
we’ll have Halloween on Christmas
and in the night we’ll wish this never ends
we’ll wish this never ends

(I miss you, miss you)
(I miss you, miss you)

Where are you and I’m so sorry
I cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and always
this sick strange darkness
comes creeping on so haunting every time
and as I stared I counted
webs from all the spiders
catching things and eating their insides
like indecision to call you
and hear your voice of treason
will you come home and stop this pain tonight
stop this pain tonight

Don’t waste your time on me you’re already
the voice inside my head (I miss you, miss you)
don’t waste your time on me you’re already
the voice inside my head (I miss you, miss you)

Don’t waste your time on me you’re already
the voice inside my head (I miss you, miss you)
don’t waste your time on me you’re already
the voice inside my head (I miss you, miss you)

Don’t waste your time on me you’re already
the voice inside my head (I miss you, miss you)
don’t waste your time on me you’re already
the voice inside my head (I miss you, miss you)

(I miss you, miss you)
(I miss you, miss you)
(I miss you, miss you)
(I miss you, miss you)

All the / small things
true care / truth brings
I’ll take / one lift
your ride / best trip
always / I know
you’ll be / at my show
watching, waiting, commiserating

Say it ain’t so, I will not go
turn the lights off, carry me home
Na, na, na, na….

Late night, come home
work sucks, I know
she left me roses by the stairs
surprises let me know she cares

Say it ain’t so, I will not go
turn the lights off, carry me home
Na, na, na, na….

Say it ain’t so, I will not go
turn the lights off, carry me home
keep your head still, I’ll be your thrill
the night will go on, my little windmill

Say it ain’t so, I will not go
turn the lights off, carry me home
keep your head still, I’ll be your thrill
the night will go on,
the night will go on,
my little windmill

I talk to you every now and then
I never felt so alone again
I stop to think at a wishing well
my thoughts send me on a carousel

Here I am standing on my own
not a motion from the telephone
I know not a reason why
solitudes a reason to die

Just you wait and see
as school life is a
It is a woken dream
aren’t you feeling alone?

I guess its just another
I guess its just another
I guess its just another night alone

Now as I walk down the street
I need a job just to sleep in sheets
buying food every once in a while
but not enough to purchase a smile

A tank of gas is a treasure to me
I know now that nothing is free
I talk to you every now and then
I never felt so alone again

Just you wait and see
as school life is a
it is a woken dream
aren’t you feeling alone?

I guess its just another
I guess its just another
I guess its just another night alone