times strand dispeare around the edges of bad memmories i can disappear in a momments notice and be lost in the woods of your thoughts for years along the dark corners where the lights won't come through i cant find my way the morning is lost to the ways we found each other to begin with each day i wish i was closer to now than you i can be over in ten seconds or leave you here where we stood no one stands here anymore there is nothing left to know about anything i could question the morning is already passed away from where we laid the downtown streets echo your name the downtown streets echo our names the downtown streets echo my name alone to hear it is one bum standard to neutral thoughts found around the corners of forsaken alleys and thoughts that are no where near enought to find the government signs posted wrong never again to meet exterior thought the grounds fill with rain and tear drops until i can find no reason to hang on to you in this time again anymore