Listen. I had a frog in my throat at the time. Lyrics: I'm tired of waking up in tears 'Cause I can't put to bed these phobias and fears I'm new to this grief I can't explain But I'm no stranger to the heartache and the pain The fire I began is burning me alive But I know better than to leave and let it die I'm a silhouette asking every now and then "Is it over yet? Will I ever feel again?" I'm a silhouette chasing rainbows on my own But the more I try to move on, the more I feel alone So I watch the summer stars to lead me home I'm sick of the past I can't erase A jumble of footprints and hasty steps I can't retrace The mountain of things I still regret Is a vile reminder that I would rather just forget (no matter where I go) The fire I began is burning me alive But I know better than to leave and let it die I'm a silhouette asking every now and then (now and then) "Is it over yet? Will I ever smile again?" I'm a silhouette chasing rainbows on my own But the more I try to move on, the more I feel alone So I watch the summer stars to lead me home I'm a silhouette asking every now and then (now and then) "Is it over yet? Will I ever love again?" I'm a silhouette chasing rainbows on my own But the more I try to move on, the more I feel alone So I watch the summer stars to lead me home I watch the summer stars to lead me home.
"Silhouette" by Owl City. Who is/are awesome.
