Blank page was all the rage Never meant to say anything In bed I was half-dead Tired of dreaming of rest Got dressed above the state line Looking for you at the five and dime Stop sign told me to stay at home Told me you were not alone
Blank page was all the rage Never meant to hurt anyone In bed I was half-dead Tired of dreaming of rest
You haven't changed You're still the same May you rise as you fall You were easy, you are forgotten You are the ways of my mistakes
I catch the rainfall Through the leaking roof That you had left behind You remind me of that leak in my soul The rain falls, my friends call, leaking rain on the phone
Take a day, plant some trees May they shade you from me May your children play beneath
Blank page was all the rage Never meant to say anything In bed I was half-dead Tired of dreaming of rest Got dressed above the state line Looking for you at the five and dime But there I was, picking pieces up
You are a ghost Of my indecision No more little girl
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Blank page was all the rage Never meant to hurt anyone In bed I was half-dead Tired of dreaming of rest
You haven't changed You're still the same May you rise as you fall You were easy, you are forgotten You are the ways of my mistakes
I catch the rainfall Through the leaking roof That you had left behind You remind me of that leak in my soul The rain falls, my friends call, leaking rain on the phone
Take a day, plant some trees May they shade you from me May your children play beneath
Blank page was all the rage Never meant to say anything In bed I was half-dead Tired of dreaming of rest Got dressed above the state line Looking for you at the five and dime But there I was, picking pieces up
You are a ghost Of my indecision No more little girl
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