Telephone Wires

I've heard in time it gets better

I've been waiting forever

I'll say goodbye for the last time

Only this time I'll mean itMy fingers ache from clenching this fist

My eyes still burn

I'm pouring my heart through these telephone wires

I'm getting the notion that you've become tired

You've become tiredYou run your legs take you so far

You would always come running back

I won't be here this time

No not this timeSleep forces itself on me

Escaping realityI know where you'll be in September

No reason to visit

No need to rememberThanks to nathan (purepunk@msn.com) for these lyrics