Lletres: Remember Maine. The Last Place You Look. The Hunt Club.

Its nice to see you again.
i love what you've done with your hair,
how it falls on your cheeks.
Your eyes reflect one-thousand bleeding hearts.
you ask me why i'm scared. does it seem fair?
This ordinary voice, these ordinary features,
insist on your interest. insist on your interest.
are you interested?

wait just one minute before you leave.
i wont let you walk away.
and i, and i know what youre thinking before you speak.
these sweet charms. are not working.
am i not the one that hurts?
am i not the one that bleeds?
these timely conversations cover all familiar themes.
am i not the one that hurts?
am i not the one that bleeds?
these timely discussions don't accomplish anything.

And i'd love to believe you.
and i'm dying with concern.
but we're not getting better.
and our lives are getting worse.
is it too much to ask for a girl to see the difference?
are we wasting time? are we wasting time? am i wasting time?

hope you say "wait just one minute before you leave i wont let you walk away"
and i, and i know what you're thinking before you speak.
these sweet charms are not working.
am i not the one that hurts?
am i not the one that bleeds?
these boreing conversations cover all familiar themes.
am i not the one that hurts?
am i not the one that bleeds?
these timely discussions.
they dont accomplish anything.
am i not the one that bleeds?
these boreing conversations cover all familiar themes.
am i not the one that hurts?
am i not the one that bleeds?
these timely discussions.
they dont accomplish anything.
these timely discussions
they dont accomplish anything.
these timely discussions
accomplish anything...