Enter You

I've heard that all the worlds a stage
and we are only players acting out some pre-determined page
but it is lonely as can be
with nobody opposite me
then...
enter you
walla it's show time
you brought the house down with the dance and the dumb ditty
enter you
in less then no time
this ugly drama has become pretty (la la la la la lum liddy)
up went the curtain
my lines felt wrong intermission seemed so far away the plot uncertain
the scene's too long life
was like an uninspiring play
but...
now you're here we meet stage center
I thought my story line
was through then from the blue
enter you

Tuesday, 3am

Tuesday, 3 am

Tuesday, 3 am
Once again I’m wide awake.
Waiting for this time to mend this heart of mine,
That keeps on breaking.
Newspapers I throw away
Wash the dishes in the sink
3am, on Tuesday
I have to much time to think.

I could call out to heaven I could crawl down through hell
Nothing will change the way the way they are, and nothing every will

He thinks I can’t hear him cry
And I pretend I don’t know all about the 3 am’s he spend wrestling with your ghost.

I hear him call out to heaven, I watch him crawl down through hell
He still can’t get over you
I know he never will

Nothing he says can bring you back
He’s got nothing left to show
But a pocket watch and memories
For that kiss out in the snow

I hear him call out to heaven, I watch him crawl down through hell
He still can’t get over you
I know he never will

I hear him call out to heaven, I watch him crawl down through hell
He still can’t get over you
I know he never will.