Thursday, July 15, 2010
♥ Solo- Unknown artist
Sitting alone here in my room,
staring at your picture,
from midnight till noon.
Counting the hours, counting the days,
you know that I miss you in a million ways.
Now I wait in the cold,
and this is getting cold.
No more stories, no more lies,
take me off this ride.
When you see me in the hall,
I look at the wall,
by my actions you should know,
I'm going solo,
going solo.
My friends tried to tell me,
I didn't want to listen,
cause I'm the kind of person gotta find out on my own.
I gave you my heart,
you tore it apart,
but I'm coming back strong,
I knew it was wrong.
Now I wait in the cold,
and this is getting cold.
No more stories, no more lies,
take me off this ride.
When you see me in the hall,
I look at the wall,
by my actions you should know.
Now I wait in the cold,
and this is getting cold.
No more stories, no more lies,
take me off this ride.
When you see me in the hall,
I look at the wall,
by my actions you should know,
I'm going solo,
going solo.
Now I wait... wait in the cold,
and this is getting cold.
No more stories, no more lies,
take me off this ride.
When you see me in the hall,
I look at the wall,
by my actions you should know,
Now I wait in the cold,
and this is getting cold.
No more stories, no more lies,
take me off this ride.
When you see me in the hall,
I look at the wall,
by my actions you should know,
I am going solo.
staring at your picture,
from midnight till noon.
Counting the hours, counting the days,
you know that I miss you in a million ways.
Now I wait in the cold,
and this is getting cold.
No more stories, no more lies,
take me off this ride.
When you see me in the hall,
I look at the wall,
by my actions you should know,
I'm going solo,
going solo.
My friends tried to tell me,
I didn't want to listen,
cause I'm the kind of person gotta find out on my own.
I gave you my heart,
you tore it apart,
but I'm coming back strong,
I knew it was wrong.
Now I wait in the cold,
and this is getting cold.
No more stories, no more lies,
take me off this ride.
When you see me in the hall,
I look at the wall,
by my actions you should know.
Now I wait in the cold,
and this is getting cold.
No more stories, no more lies,
take me off this ride.
When you see me in the hall,
I look at the wall,
by my actions you should know,
I'm going solo,
going solo.
Now I wait... wait in the cold,
and this is getting cold.
No more stories, no more lies,
take me off this ride.
When you see me in the hall,
I look at the wall,
by my actions you should know,
Now I wait in the cold,
and this is getting cold.
No more stories, no more lies,
take me off this ride.
When you see me in the hall,
I look at the wall,
by my actions you should know,
I am going solo.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
