Today
I'll write you a note but you won't get the message
I'm in the sixth stage, and it seems isolation's winning
"It only hurts for a while," that's what I used to say
But I'll be found in Emerald City 'cause I've gotta get away
From all the things that seem to hold me back
Things that I thought I had then
Opened my eyes, and the room was empty
What was it that I could've done?
My potty mouth, my heartless crimes?
Maybe I'd never reach my goals
And that is something that you knew
But that's life I guess
Wasted on my third wish
Well there might come a day where you'll never
Wanna see me again, and you'll question what you saw in me
Daring to try would be useless then, but let's hope that's not tomorrow
Because I think I'm in love today
Your mother keeps asking how I've been
And though you say that I'm fine really you don't give a shit
You've discovered there's a "goodbye" with every "hello"
And his voice isn't mine and it cuts you to the core
In yourself you find the blame I was an asshole anyway
So thrash our old pictures because it makes sense
And though you'd like to reach out
The right words never fall in place
It feels like forever, though I'm only half a mile away
The streets are riddled with love
But you're not much of a thinker
Well there might come a day where I'll never
Wanna see you again, and I'll question what I saw in you
Daring to try would be useless then, but let's hope that's not tomorrow
Because I think I'm in love today
I'm in the sixth stage, and it seems isolation's winning
"It only hurts for a while," that's what I used to say
But I'll be found in Emerald City 'cause I've gotta get away
From all the things that seem to hold me back
Things that I thought I had then
Opened my eyes, and the room was empty
What was it that I could've done?
My potty mouth, my heartless crimes?
Maybe I'd never reach my goals
And that is something that you knew
But that's life I guess
Wasted on my third wish
Well there might come a day where you'll never
Wanna see me again, and you'll question what you saw in me
Daring to try would be useless then, but let's hope that's not tomorrow
Because I think I'm in love today
Your mother keeps asking how I've been
And though you say that I'm fine really you don't give a shit
You've discovered there's a "goodbye" with every "hello"
And his voice isn't mine and it cuts you to the core
In yourself you find the blame I was an asshole anyway
So thrash our old pictures because it makes sense
And though you'd like to reach out
The right words never fall in place
It feels like forever, though I'm only half a mile away
The streets are riddled with love
But you're not much of a thinker
Well there might come a day where I'll never
Wanna see you again, and I'll question what I saw in you
Daring to try would be useless then, but let's hope that's not tomorrow
Because I think I'm in love today
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Writer(s): Joseph Fuerstman
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