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letra de training wheels or no hands - assistant

november, missed the train and the chance to say what i
had to say. i guess it’s too perfect how every piece
falls into place. and that night your eyes never met
mine, you were confused, so was i. and i heard every
word you said, i just don’t believe them. what are you
afraid to break, is it my heart or yours? what can we
say, we’ve said it all and been there and back, i just
want to go back. it’s all so perfect. was i more afraid
of the truth or a lie, it’s better to say it’s all
wrong than it’s all right. skinner knees and city
smiles running through the streets, it’s all the same
to you. ‘unrequieted love’s a bore, and i’ve got it
pretty bad, but for someone you adore, it’s a pleasure
to be sad'(-billie holiday, rogers-hart). three little
words, ‘you’re killing me’… i’ll never know what love
is. lotta walks late at night til i could see your
side. as long as you’re there i’ll be here. when will i
see you again? what can i say? what can i do? empty
promises fulfilled. pocketful of nothings received. you
can cover up your words. they just magically disappear
and i’m left with no choice; i move on. what did you
expect from me? as i force fed myself. lying in these
fields of gr-ss we planned to sow. throwing baseb-lls
threw the trees and mending holes. i wanted to love you
more than you’ll ever know. i never wanted it to end
this way. i got in my car knowing you’d never call. it
was your prophecy. didn’t i mean anything? didn’t you
know i cared? what has friendship become? this is
heaven to me. nothing’s ever felt so right before, did
i tell you? nothing, before now. (why can’t you see?)
no, not this again. what will become of us now? i
always seem to want what i can’t have and now i’m back
to where i began. why? not this again. why do i try? i
tried. i wish you knew (how i’m really feeling now).
why? i’m tired, too tired to try. so please, let’s just
say we don’t have to try anymore. they said they would
wait for me, but what was left for me? i think i’ll
take early retirement from the guessing game. when we
were young, the games we played.

- assistant

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