Hey,

It's not nice to see you
From another point of view
Maybe baby, in another time
And place it could have been me
And all that I couldn't replace
I can't seem to hear my name
Untill you say it outloud again
And my blood is cold
I can't feel my legs
Wont you carry me home

You know what the old folks say:
"Something old,
Something new,
Something borrowed,
Something blue,
And a silver sixpence in her shoe..."

But the ring is missing
That sparkle in your eyes not my glory
We share something old
Borrowed, broken, and used
That left the dirties thing in my heart
I can't clean
I want to keep my room
For you like it was
So that if I return
I'd still be loving you
With nothing else on but my naked heart

Every morning
Wears a yesterday under its shoes
And I'm so confused
I'm not the one you choose
History tells carved in stone
The ugly truth not in your heart
But while it's still hot
Want you to know what I got,
Left

To the end of the bottle
From the rain to the dessert
Between my eyes to your mind
I'm gonna blow this out of my mouth
This something called undefined

In the name of sorrow
In the name of my soul
In the name of Love

You know what the old folks say...

oh ...

I write a sad song
For no one but me
And the only beat
To sing with me, is my heart
Feel me, feel me