My Theme Is Carbon letra

I can't ever remember the things i want to say
when I get my head straight but the room is empty.
It's been that way for hours;
guess the house is quiet for the night.
I can't see the pretty things
that hang in your room,
above your head,
where you sleep.

What do you hear in the dark?

Glass breaks; nobody hears it.
Fell so slowly,
just like wind snapping branches of the trees in your yard.
I can't hear a thing now,
the stars are shining much too loud at night.
Words stay stuck in my mouth like a stain from red wine.
You laugh over and over at all my useless phrases.
I can't see the pretty things that hang in your room,
above your head,
where you sleep.

What do you see?

Sorry About Dresden - Letras

• 2540 N. 55th St.
• A Brilliant Ally
• A Losing Season
• A Reunion of Sorts
• As The Ruins Are To Rome
• Beds and Lawns
• Butterflies
• Candid Camera
• Carthage Must Be Destroyed
• Crusades
• Deadship, Darkship
• Design and Debris
• Fait La Force
• Faulty Math, Tired Horses
• Frozen In Mid-Gesture
• Going For The Gold
• his House Unhomed
• Hosanna In The Highest
• I Hear Baltimore Is Nice This Time of Year
• It's Morning Again In America
• It's Not Early Anymore
• King of Hobbies
• My Theme Is Carbon
• On Contradiction
• Once We Had a Word For This
• One Version of Events
• Perfect Posture
• Relax, It's Tuesday
• Sick and Sore
• Somewhere There's Snow
• The Approaching Dawn
• The Approaching Dusk
• The Happy Couple
• What The Sea Left Behind, Pt. 1
• When You Cared