The Arrival

As of August 4th, 2008
I am in Brazil.

First class is to luxurious
as chocolate is to sweet


UNTITLED (seriously, there is no title)

[v1]
Lost for words, never felt so alone
While soaring on the ground
A brick just shattered what I thought was home
Now I’m left, with pieces and nowhere to go

With no one by my side
It get harder to hide
Words spinning fast, I just had to stop
But then I realized

[chorus]
With you I can be myself
Don’t have to pretend and be someone else
Just taking those small steps got me pretty far
No challenge too big, no distance too far
It kills me everyday to know
I’m losing you
But honestly, we’ll make it through

[v2]
Black and white, where’s the grey that patches up the spots?
You weren’t built up
Just to be knocked back down
After all, we’re not robots

Don’t worry, I’ll always be around
To comfort you, via email
Just promise me, you know life moves on
Nothing will go wrong

I mean it
Nothing can go wrong

[chorus]

[bridge]
We were so naïve, ignoring the path
That was shoved right in our faces
And we’re left with memories
Of how it used to be

You don’t know what you got until it’s gone
Everything was so right, until it’s wrong
It’s impossible to forget, but do you even want to?

[chorus]

Honestly, we’ll make it through
All it takes is me and you