To Make My Peace With You: Song for Another Girl

Song for Another Girl

End of the road
Well, turn around
What was left is all that you make
To forget is what you would claim
To the face that has a name
Left to realize your game…

It’s getting cold outside
The streets desert your memories
Bande à part… sweet sixteen…

Blue is a word… for my mood
All these words for your love, I pay
Sweet are words like the summer
Singing a song… to you
That I wrote for another girl
That I wrote for another

Around the corner
Took three hard rights just to find I was wrong
Around the corner
So much to kill for a little bit more, more, more, more…

End of the road
You turn around
Others are crossing your footprints
They’ll forget all you would claim
Then a face enters the frame
And in her eyes you feel so ashamed…

Slowly, it starts to snow
Ashes catch to her eyelashes
Coffee steam... dark chocolates…

All we are… is what we do
I’ve done nothing the worth of you
I don’t deserve such a lover
I’m singing a song… to you
That I wrote for another girl
That I wrote for another

She was a bye-bye baby
Taillights of her Mercedes
Said goodbye to me frankly
Words were not her strength see
Seems like my, my, lately
Seen a lot hearts aching
Hammer draggin’ from the breaking
Only got what I’ve taken
Took a lot at the start
And didn’t pay to park
I couldn’t see then the crime
I couldn’t hear her crying
But hey
Maybe next time… there will be a text time

Singing a song… to you
That I wrote for another girl
That I wrote for another
I’m singing a song… to you
That I wrote for another girl
That I wrote for another




September 2, 2007