Drying up in conversation
Tag Archives: sad
Maroon
The lips I used to call home.
Mad World
Bright and early for the daily races.
Linger
You know I’m such a fool for you.
On The Inside
On the inside the sun still shines.
Your Silent Face
Sound formed in a vacuum may seem a waste of time.
Trouble
Flew me to places I’d never been.
The Day You Went Away
There’s not a cloud out in sight.
I Don’t Like Mondays
There are no reasons.
All I Want Is You
All the promises we break.