Currently Listening Everything in Transit By Jack's Mannequin Bruised see related

So far away she sits, lost for words, lost for hopes and dreams
Though she's been here countless times before
It get's so hard to just ignore
That aching curiosity that screams...
"Well what if she was right and all of you were wrong?"

 & it's key, you know, you'll learn one day..
leave no traces, she'll pick up the pieces someday.
& i heard what you said, you wouldn't be moved.
we're all holding our breath in hope of some good
but we lived while we could, and we have no regrets.

.. only the things we swore we {always} meant.

~ CLL ~