music by Will Peterson
Tuning: E Std.
Hate to say it but I feel like a stranger
I don't want to play these games, I don't want to face myself
Desperation is a heavy weight it leaves a funny taste like sour grapes
This is the cross I bare, you make a cross-eyed look
Because you don't understand and I just can't explain it
How I stand at the banquet moaning in starvation
Only implicating I'm lonely and I'm waiting for love
Cause her love just ain't enough
to the stranger under the covers all of the colors seem so dull
Her love just ain't
Feel the anger starting to come when all of a sudden she is gone
Cold rain falls outside my window as I watch the world go by
I think I'll stay inside
Saw an old friend on the television,
I say "here's to another time I won't remember"
Have I lost my way? Have I lost my mind?
Have I walked these streets?
Have I made my peace with her love?