Sunday, August 29, 2010

lagi lagi

alone in this house again tonight
I got the TV on, the sound turned down and a bottle of wine
there's pictures of you and I on the walls around me
the way that it was and could have been surrounds me
I'll never get over you walkin' away

I've never been the kind to ever let my feelings show
and I thought that bein' strong meant never losin' your self-control
but I'm just drunk enough to let go of my pain
to hell with my pride, let it fall like rain
from my eyes
tonight I wanna cry

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