Blame
Outside it's raining, still you shine
How I've missed your trembling hands inside of mine
I've been away for ages, still you care
Do you count the Sundays when I'm there
Teach me how to watch this game
The way you see it through your magical frame
Time is ticking, try to see
That I am you and you are me
Don't deny that you're afraid to go
Don't deny that you want to cry
Look around and watch your children grow
I feel love in every sigh
If you're not scared, then why am I
Tell me stories, tell me more
Make me feel guilty for being bored
T
How I've missed your trembling hands inside of mine
I've been away for ages, still you care
Do you count the Sundays when I'm there
Teach me how to watch this game
The way you see it through your magical frame
Time is ticking, try to see
That I am you and you are me
Don't deny that you're afraid to go
Don't deny that you want to cry
Look around and watch your children grow
I feel love in every sigh
If you're not scared, then why am I
Tell me stories, tell me more
Make me feel guilty for being bored
T
Empty Pages
Found someone who can comfort me, but there are always exceptions
And she's good at appearing sane, but I just want you to know
She's the one makes me feel so good when everything is against me
Picks me up when I'm feeling down, so I've got something to show
Staring at empty pages, centered 'round the same plot
Staring at empty pages, flowing along in the ages
Often lost and forgotten, the vagueness and the mud
I've been thinking I'm working too hard, but I've got something to show