Vārdi:
Odd Project April 2002 Demo

The tide is always crashing, and things are never the same underneath. only the waves stay consistent. so lets put this behind us. we know things aren

I just wanna know, am I wasting my time? What is crossing the line? Being more than friends. A road that never ends, A room without walls. I'm willing

I hurried up I didn't wait, I pushed and poked at my own fate, the way things were going I thought it would be alright. But life, you see is different

Here we go, one last time. Tear me apart, leaving me empty inside. A cold long night, a forced goodbye. You stole my hope, and left me to die. Chasing