I know, that i owe you at leastA novel or twoBut nowI’ll try, to charm and burn away this song insteadSince youve left, i havent hadMore than i’ve had full of momentsThat reached the high point of hapinessI felt before you fled.Youre the hole in myself,I havent been able yet,To fill with toxins and sex.And i promise that one dayI’ll stop tryingMaybe today will be the day when i stopLying to everyone except myselfMaybe today will be the day when you callMaybe tomorrow,Because its « one of those days »Why does yesterday always seemSo long ago?Youre the only one who keeps me honestOr at least youre the only one who triesI’m not quite sure if this is soberOr if youre just a quiet high.And i promise,That one day- i’ll stop lying.I know that i owe you at least a novel or twoBut now i’ll tryTo charm and burn away this song instead.Why does yesterday always seemYoure the only one who keeps me honestOr at least youre the only one who triesIm not quite sure if this is soberOr a youre just a quiet high.Running away for comfortYou seek the safety of your side