When I was young I knew everything,
And she a punk who
rarely ever took advice,
Now I'm guilt stricken sobbing
with my head on the floor,
Stop a baby's breath
and a shoe full of rice.
* I can't be held responsible,
Cause she was touching her face,
I won't be held responsible,
She fell in love in the first place.
For the life of me I cannot remember,
What made us think that we were wise
and we'd never compromise,
For the life of me I cannont believe,
We'd ever die for these sins,
We were merely freshmen. *
My best friend took a week's
vacation to forget her,
His girl took a weeks's
worth of valium and slept,
Now he's guilt stricken sobbing
with his head on the floor,
Thinks about her now and
how he never really wept he says.
We've tried to wash
our hands of all this,
We never talk of
our lacking relationships,
And how we're guilt stricken sobbing
with our heads on the floor,
We fell through the ice
when we tried not to slip, we'd say.
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