Devon Sawa Plane In Flames

You look right through me when you gaze through the holes in the wall, the chipboard is wrecking my favorite picture, irregular and spoiled. Transfixed on the past, haven't moved a muscle all night, it's just too ugly and cold like the bad days I've given you.
Strapped in and ready to go, I'm panicking.

With that voice so sweet, you break it in me, when you say those words to disarm can you see...that we need to be?

I wish I did'nt think such things but I said such things and I swallow the regret, it was never your fault from the start. Wanted us to be the negatives on a highlight reel. You're as pretty as Rome but I could never build an empire.

Step up to the plate and swing if you want too, you know that you want to, just feel. So many tragic endings, don't let me be one, don't let us be one just feel.

Strapped in and ready to go...

Written by Chris Yeoman