Besedila:
Silverstein Arrivals And Departures

? Are you holding me up? Or are you slowly drowning me, slowly drowning me? I remember the day when I could walk right down the streets And feel so confident and

someone else's bed Maybe you just have to keep Searching for something Better than perfect Which you know will never exist It's cut and drawn There

your soul? Is this what you wanted all along? Beautiful girl sleeps by herself Half the bed's cold, she knows it's her fault She's given in and admitted defeat And

you're always on my mind This is how we stay so connected, so connected Over space and time When we talk about all my old drama You look at me and wonder

don't want to be a fraud And pretend that every thing's fine I won't be here when you get home I'm not gonna sit here and die I'll follow through again

sleep in someone elses bed maybe you just have to keep searching for something better than perfect which you know will never exist its cut and dry

don't want to be a fraud and pretend that everything's fine. I won't be here when you get home. I'm not gonna sit here and die. I'll follow through again

always on my mind. This is how we stay so connected over space and time. When we talk about all my old drama, You look at me and wonder how I'm not

taken away. There's no one in this world with so much love and so much passion. We'll say goodbye, but we won't forget the liberty and fortitude. Here