She Always Looks Sad
Playing a song
Been kicking myself in the brain for so long
Feeling ignored
Cause everyone laughs as I’m playing my chords
Then she turns around
She always looks sad when we’re saying goodbye
Can tell it by the heartbeat beating inside
Can tell it by the long stray hair in her eyes
Whenever we part
It’s always the same
I think it’s bout time I got back in the game
Taking it slow
It’s always much better to dream then to know
And that’s all I need
But why waste time
There’s nothing to do but smoke and drink wine
And that’s alright and that’s just fine
But another day
With too many obstacles in my way
But that’s alright and that’s okay