Elliott Smith - Waltz #1
Everytime the day darkens down
And goes away, pictures open
In my head of me and you
Silent and cliché all the things
We did and did’t say
Covered up, by what we did and didn’t do
Going through
Every hour I used to cope to make
The repetition stop
What was I supposed to say?
Now I never leave my zone, we’re both alone
I’m going home
I wish I’d never seen your face
