Short Songtext / Lyric

Here? s a little story? bout regret

Doesn? t have an ending, it? s not finished yet

But from what I know this far it? s just a peep at who

we are

And an incomplete sentence that you said



Now it? s time to terminate our trust

Even though to you and me it doesn? t matter much

We can close our eyes and picture better days ahead

Even now the phone begins to ring






And our life hangs on a string

And today we start to learn just what that means

And somehow we? re faced with the fact

That you won? t ever get this back



This story? s short just like I said

Can? t seem to get it through my thick head

Started out with hope and now the ending is

suppressed

Smothered like a fire in your dreams



Or will we burn for you tomorrow in your dreams

Or will we pass out in the airport like a freak upon

your seat

Some freak upon your seat