Liz Fohl
Summer '06
Call the café, I'm going insaneTrying to hear the music that's playingBut everyone's talking, so I begin walking with the music in my headDirty sidewalk, no one to talk toAlone by the river, it's quiet and darkThe night is perfectSpeaking's not worth itThe crumbling pavement beneath my bare toesIs feeding me feelings that no one will ever knowToo quiet to miss a single breathSo tonight I'll sit and watch the moonBegin to wish my mind would think of anything but youI won't miss a thing, no, I can't even beginThe crumbling pavement beneath my bare toesIs feeding me feelings that no one will ever knowToo quiet to miss a single breathLong walk home and I'm still aloneIgnoring the sound of my dying phoneAs nothing makes a soundI'm the only one aroundAnd all I wanna hear is the sound of the rainCold concrete guiding my feet, showing me the way to goCold concrete, showing me what I don't know
From Letras Mania