Name:

Notepad

August 13th, 2003

chapel hill, nc

I hope you come around again

Iím sitting in the room where you wrote songs and
Iím thinking about what went wrong hoping that you come around again
Iím thinking about how it all may mend and hoping that you come around again

I donít need to understand you though itís hard not to want to try
If we have the privilege to live then it must come with a right to die
And sometimes itís the strangers than can mend you
and itís the friends who will rip you to shreds
Somehow it all equals out in the end

So I will stand by your right to fail
Cause we all have our own way of dealing
and seeing it through our own set of eyes
But when you donít even try, that kills me, when you donít even try

Upstairs at Trischís youíre the book Iíve been reading
In the corner is a shelf and the walls they are bleeding
Iím hoping that you come around again
Thereís a tune on the stereo and the voice is familiar
and I hope you come around again

Like a flower in bloom it passes no judgment delivering the tune

And in spite of all weíve learned about how success is gained
In spite of all your scrubbing your character is stained
But Iíll love you just the same
And I hope you come around again