Heather Rhodes – Carissa’s Wierd – letras

There will be no tragediesLullabies they all sound like sirens nowJust like heather rhodes when she was 17 years oldPut another cigarette out in the square of my backMemories might last for yearsAnd birthday cakes they always taste like crapThis isnt an insultTo your intelligenceWe both already know how you feel about thatThis isnt an inviteThis isnt anything except for the fact that your here and im goneSaw someone today who looked exactly like youIts funny how the years go bySaw someone today who looked exactly like youIts funny how the years go by