The Attic

The attic is still full of all of the same things that lay here when i was wide-eyed for playthings the basement is chock full of all of the memories handed to lovers with great expectations CHORUS dont leave me behind dont leave me alone for i just may recall what brought me here the palace of wisdom has never reached my mind the chance of a lifetime has beaten me blindside with high expectations and haughty irreverence the words i have spoken turn into nonsense CHORUS X2 who said it was a lonely night (who said it was a lonely night) i dont believe in make believe (i dont believe in make believe) who tore the day just from the sea this darkness who controls the sadness CHORUS X2