Nathan K
Telephones, Metronomes
Sometimes it's hard to play along to a click-trackJust like it's hard to love someone who doesn't love you backThese telephones and metronomes always tell me when I'm wrongBut they can't tell me how to sing my songsThe ones I wrote for you, I threw them all awayBut I can't seem to get them from my tired head todayThese memories, like television screens,They tell me that you're goneBut they can't ever quite convince me to move onThese telephones and metronomesThese memories and television screensThese chemicals and radios only give me so much hopeBut right now they're all I have to help me cope
From Letras Mania