Hmmm...I'm Liz. I play guitar and piano and sing. With my trusty ol' guitar at my side, a piano at my fingertips, and a song on my lips, I'll show you all how to rock n' roll...;-)
I will weed my way into the corners of your mind,
Slip between the seams and turn them inside out.
In the dark, between the sheets, the echo softly shouts
A resolution full of punctured words and dusky vows.
I'll slide through the streets and skyscrapers we once called friends,
Take a picture of this capsulated moment, and...
Will you remember all those things we said when you're away,
Or chalk it up to just a spiritual enlightenment?
I'm coming home.
I won't say a word as you walk away.
I'm coming home.
Here's my letter of abandonment.
I surround myself with solitary moonlit nights,
Floating over all the car windows and starry eyes.
How should I begin to draw back from the world tonight,
Leaving only this engtanglement? I'm better off...
I'm coming home.
I won't say a word as you walk away.
I'm coming home.
Here's my letter of abandonment.
