Elliott Smith

Waltz #1
Everytime the day darkens down and goes away Pictures open in my head of me and you silent and cliché All the things we did and didn't say Covered by what we did and didn't do Going through every out I used to cope to make the repetition stop: What was I supposed to say? Now I never leave my zone We're both alone I'm going home I wish I'd never seen your face From Letras Mania