Žodžiai dainai: Library Is On Fire (The). Cassette. After All.

All as the seasons passed so slow, she came in winter
snowfalls and saying, ?i know who you are?
the grass beneath the ice was waiting to be summer
so softly still her eyes would sway beneath the stars

after all its not easy to find help
to find your way
you could even blame yourself
keep those things that you can?t tell

the spring would blossom all too fast
the day was draining, it seemed to say
?i don?t know who you are?
the lake beneath the storm was waiting to freeze over
the fire behind her eyes burned slower to a char.

after all, it?s not easy to find help
to take the pain,
you could even blame yourself
take those things from off the shelf

the summer slipped so slowly past
a moment waiting with nothing
new to find, a failure on the floor,
a friend who left behind every single reason
to make you lose your mind and wonder
who you are

after all its not easy to find help
to find your way
to lose the hand that you been dealt
forget the way you always felt

the fall would falter all too fast
the day was fading, to hide behind
the night and watch it from afar
to hide behind the night and watch
the angels leaving, they?d wave goodbye
and say, ?we know who you are.?


(Thanks to stephanie beurgen for these lyrics)