253
    (专辑: All Night Cinema - 2009)
    
    I 
watched her smile  Dissolve like Alka Seltzer  And in all honesty  Man, I 
wish I 
could have helped her  But the 
words I 
spoke  Fell leaden to the 
ground  Hitting that carpet  With a 
muffled clanging sound   I 
remember sitting later on the 
253  Trying not to cry  But the 
crime's on me  Sick to my stomach  Feel so guilty  But I 
can't change the 
fact that  She had nothing that I 
needed  So over years the 
love receded  A 
bit like her old man's hairline  .. And mine   And at first,  She was all that I 
could see  'Til other girls appeared in my periphery  And we lost something,  Or so it seems  Fading like her favorite jeans   I 
can't read her face  Listen in an unknown language  I 
just hold her pretty hand  'Cause that's about all I 
can manage  I 
wish you wouldn't look at me that way  Knowing I'm a 
selfish bastard   She'll be thanking me one day  And maybe we can even laugh at this after   I 
remember sitting later on the 
253  Trying not to cry  But the 
crimes on me  Sick to my stomach  Feel so guilty  But I 
can't change the 
fact that  She had nothing that I 
needed  So over years the 
love receded  A 
bit like her old man's hairline  .. And mine   And at first,  She was all that I 
could see  'Til other girls appeared in my periphery  And we lost something,  Or so it seems  Fading like her favorite jeans   No, no, no, no promises  No, no, no, no promises  No, no, no, no promises  No promises  No promises   And this is the 
final curtain call  As in and out of love we fall  And it's toO late to change that  Oh, it's too late to explain  That..   She had nothing that I 
needed  So over years the 
love receded  A 
bit like her old man's hairline  .. And mine   And at first,  She was all that I 
could see  'Til other girls appeared in my periphery  And we lost something,  Or so it seems  Fading like her favorite jeans   She had nothing that I 
needed  So over years the 
love receded  A 
bit like her old man's hairline  .. And mine   And at first,  She was all that I 
could see  'Til other girls appeared in my periphery  And we lost something,  Or so it seems  Fading like her favorite jeans   No, no, no, no promises  No, no, no, no promises  No, no, no, no promises  No promises  No promises   No, no, no, no promises  No, no, no, no promises  No, no, no, no promises  No promises  No promises