Testo A Place For You

I lost a friend today and I, I ran forever, through the hills of my, my petty mind. I searched for answers. These muddied questions and a good friend's grave; the hand that waves goodbye. So let's say this again, well say goodbye my friend. We'll take it down, we'll burn it up, and leave it all behind. Please don't look at me. Let's begin the fallout, as far I can see it's the death of you and me. Its strange how a face can change the way you look and feel; a perfect stranger one year later. Black sails will take me away from here; a life called you and me. So let's say this again, well say goodbye my friend. We'll take it down, we'll burn it up, and leave it all behind. Now can't you see? Your face means this much to me; a worthless history, that I just don't need. Keep my books empty, clean of you and me. The last thing I told you "cut the strings and move back east. Board your windows, lock the doors and stay the fuck away from me." So here we go again. This is what I call an end. The worst winter three years bitter. Moraga fog rolls in, these hills that I've been left with, now I stand, an empty mind, fires left behind. Reminders I can't stand. The little things that won't end. Its almost out, near clear thoughts, a reminder comes to mind