side stepped land mines and working class attitudes. This is a love song... deal with it. (I will
beat my fist against my chest if only to prevent my heart from beating for you, this new season
brings with it sings of hope, you can't leave me waist high, wading all alone...) Things (I know
there is some place I can go) I don't understand are always the most interesting. Like zero and
(where no one knows my name) eraserhead. (I still remember the sound of your voice, do you think I
would call just to hear you breathe?) (Just to hear you breathe?) But some times its just about
feeling good like john Kusac and pop punk.