...i knew right away she was not like other girls...



Miles Away There's hopeless smiles brighter than mine And I need for you to come and go Without the truth falling out. Old incisions refusing to stay Like sun through the trees on a cloudy day Telephone Socially scared and impaired If the trees will bloom the wind can blow Without the fruit falling out Feels like the wind blows Holding you with us She takes no other False light and ashes Blooming like winter Dry eyes and cracked lips Under the stone wall Withdrawn and wishless You brighten my life like a polystyrene hat But it melts in the sun like a life without love But I've waited for you so I'll keep crying out Without You
-Silverchair