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and if could
bottle up all thats wrong with me
not physically but mentally and emotionally
i'd throw it out at sea
and feel oh so sorry
for the poor soul that opens it
because i dont even know half the time
wats going on inside my mind
i wish i could have a lifetime to find myself
and another to find you
but its not possible
lost at sea, u'r the shark circling around me
so wats it gonna be
are you gonna be that one missing puzzle piece?
upon this wall i'll engrave
"live everyday like its your last, cuz the sun may not rise tomorrow"
and we'd all gather at the north church tower
it only exists in my dreams
i'll bring my guitar and climb through your window
and serenade you as you sleep
even in your dreams i'll sweep you off your feet
and you're so deaf to my words
that i dont think i'm alive anymore
i'm just a ghost, a small memory
collecting dust sumwhere under your bed
but this is more yours than mine(this is more yours than mine)
so listen to this tape till it breaks
we'll dance in the glowing embers
cuz the sun may not rise, tomorrow