Hard Ice For Days Like Cocain

as a child It felt a bit safer knowing that everything would eventually work itself out and in the end though we failed to remain concise in-between darkness we were only men i'm looking at my little red gauge sitting peacefully on E looks like it will be another empty day for me and i apologize for the wrong turns all the long sermons and the little wishes that hold life in format the cold winter nights that left me at your doormat when i was alone you brought my days comfort a touch that misery couldn't sponsor a tragedy to never disappoint and now i wonder was it us or the fact that together we'd never go under in correspondence to my thoughts dancing along the windshield i'm moving fast and forward despite the rain indoors it feels i'm going nowhere my little red gauge sits at the back of E looks like another empty day for me "just like motivation everything else fades"