Phone Call From Poland - Bayside

Well, Today is the 15th

And you know what that means

Time to sit and go through boxes of old pictures

See if I can bring myself to

The brink of giving up

I never follow through, you tell me all the time

Spend my days looking back

And I wonder if you’re looking up

From underneath someone who is able to be

Everything that I’m not

I’m visiting that grave

And the epitaph has already been chiseled in my mind

I’m breaking it all down right now

The way I should have let you go

And let you ruin one life instead of two

I’ll spend tonight by myself

For the first time, I’ll try to look ahead

And find something that

Isn’t doomed like we were

Now all I need

Is a second chance

Spend my days looking back

And I wonder if you’re looking up

From underneath someone who is able to be

Everything that I’m not