I've got some scattered pictures
lying on my bedroom floor
Reminds me of the time we shared
Makes me wish that you were here
Now it seems
I've forgotten my purpose
In this life
All the songs have been erased
Guess I've learned from my mistakes
Open the past and present
Now and we are there
Story to tell
and I am listening
Open the past and present
And the future too
It's all I've got
and I'm giving it up to you
Loose ends tied in knots
Leaving a lump dow in my throat
Gagging on a souvenir
Lodged to fill another year
Drag it on and on until
my skin is ripped to shreds
Living my self wide open
Living out a sacrifice
If you got no one
and I've got no place to go
would it be alright?
Could it be alright?