Ask why 

You don't wanna talk about the things that make you cry 

You're never really sure about the reasons all the while 

Same thing 

Except the main intention, yours wasn't meant to cut 



And that look upon your face can only mean one thing 

And that is 

You hate the things that I'm thinking 

The things read in my eyes 

We open up the box and let the demons in the skies 

Yeah the skies 

But I'm learning all about my life 

Cause I read it on the front page on the paper 

The boy on the bike has delivered my life 

And along with it comes my alibies 

And I'm screaming at the side of the page 

In the corner as I read it I drop my coffee 

The dates not today or the day before, its the next, 

That's what kills me 

I have no choice 



I can't remember all the things you said 

I can't remember all the times that you turn that perfect smile 

Upside down and then 

Spun it all around 

In the office that I animate 

A senior guy but I can't relate 

To words from happy songs 

A title of a boy who was a little bit empty 

Blind man 

I wish my limbs were broken 

I'd have hands to heal 

I can't wake up and I can't sleep 

So just crash 

Just crash 



In the time that it took the flashing van to split the road 

I actually cared about its destination 

The car with the cans on the back and the sign just bearing my expectation 

Pull to the side possibly for like everyone else ask the simplest questions 

Was it the wife of a lover or a child of a mother or some hated politician 

And I remember reading all about it in the morning 

Yes one awful sad misfortune 



The light had turned red but the witnesses said 

His eyes were on the girl beside him 

So take your time 

Rest your mind 

And let others creep into your soul now 



In my life 

There are few 

Opportunities to 

Find release 

And justify some peace 

Justify some 

Justify some 

Justify some fun release 

Justify some peace