Nothing to hold on to when you're alone, then you find each other.
She heard you're leaving in august.
You promise to write, she's waiting at home.
An unanswered call.
I want you to know I'm alright and missing you.
Too bad I'm stuck here with words from a note you sent long ago: "I'd love you forever"
But I'll be back in november.
I know that by then it will be the end.
| 1 | Symptoms |
| 2 | Before I Go |
| 3 | Before It Kills |
| 4 | No Time For Me To Be A Teenager |
| 5 | Blood Pressure |
| 6 | Somewhere |
| 7 | Manic Depression |
| 8 | Pink Stars And Magazines |
| 9 | Suffer For The Fame |
| 10 | Turn Up The Stereo |