Hi
Zach, this is
Daniel talking. I'm sitting around at home and I'm a little bit bored and
I just wanted to ask you if you're in terested in recording a song tonight.
If you're not at home,
call me back. I'm here till 8.
Bye.
I slept three days,
and on the fourth I woke with headaches
I missed the concert of my fa vorite band,
they played a show
Two days ago, I took my guitar and played
their songs as if they were mine
I closed my eyes and just for a while,
the band joined in, the crowd was listening
This song is not about you,
you know if I'm talking about me
It's simply about all those wasted days,
never getting a license to be
This song is not about you,
you know if I'm talking about me
It's simply about all those wasted days,
never getting a license to be
I've been awake for several days,
my conscience kept me young
I just wanted to make up my mind,
can't decide
So
I, am I the time when I'll
have made up my mind?
I'll give you a call
We'll take a run at the sun,
just like in my favorite song
We could pretend our
love had just begun
No, this song is not about you
No, I'm talking about me
It's simply about those wasted days
That you can't be licensed to be
This song is not about you
No, I'm talking about me
It's simply about those wasted days
That you can't be licensed to
be
I don't know what the answer is,
I'm searching for it
I don't know what truth is,
I'm searching for it
I don't know what love is,
I'm searching for it
I don't know what the friendship is,
they're searching for it
I don't know where the en trance is,
I'm searching for it
I don't know where the ex it is,
I'm searching for you
I don't know what the reason is,
I'm searching for you
I don't know what the decision
is I'm searching for a reason
I don't know what the answer
is I'm searching for a reason
I don't know what the truth is. I'm searching
for the truth. I don't know what the truth is.