I´ve got some scattered pictures lying on my bedroom floor Reminds me of the times we shared Makes me wish that you were here Now it seems I´ve forgotten my purpose in this life All the songs have been erased Guess I´ve learned from my mistakes
Open the past and present Now and we are there Story to tell and I am listening Open the past and present And the future too It´s all I´ve got and I´m giving it up to you
Loose ends tied in knots Leaving a lump down in my throat Gagging on a souvenir Lodged to fill another year Drag it on and on until my skin is ripped to shreds Leaving myself wide open Living out a sacrifice
If you got no one and I´ve got no place to go, would it be alright? Could it be alright?