for your hollow praise
down the days that you forget
count the pictures that you keep
keep it, hide it all away
let it never show
all of this and i regret
not a day that i was sent
celebrated and arose
for your vanity in vain
framed the faces i applaud
all the same sad eyes
write the world between the lines
i heard it all, i heard it spoke
like a name i call my life
let it never show
all of this i now regret
not a day that i was sent
not a name that i might place
not at my parade
in the four walls of my room
standing where i wait
others praised and i can't come
tore the pictures off my walls
there's a secret that i keep
let it never show
all of this i now regret
not a day that i was sent
all of this i now regret
not a name that i might place
not at my parade
framed the faces i applaud
all the same sad eyes
write the world between the lines
i heard it all, i heard it spoke
in the four walls of my room
1 | My Time |
2 | We Love You |
3 | No Easy Street |
4 | I Don't Mine |
5 | Flowers |
6 | Midnight To Midnight |
7 | Wrong Train |
8 | Love My Way |
9 | Highwire Days |
10 | The Ghost In You |