sometimes, all you need is a candle lit room and incubus to make a night better... of course with a little bit of dancing...

nothing's lost forever. in this world, there is a kind of painful progress. longing for what we've left behind and dreaming ahead.

today, i was told that i was like a sour patch kid. bitter on the outside, but quite sweet on the inside

...but all i want is not to need you now...

i know you won't call...

...so why am i waiting here by the phone?

i love him but everyday i'm learning
all my life i've only been pretending
without me his world will go on turning
a world thats full of happiness that i have never known
i love him
i love him
i love him

...but only on my own

everything seems to fall apart when you're not around.

...i wish you were here...

i'll call...

...i hate the fall...

fucking bush again for 4 years?

... who wants to move to canada?

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