By Dashboard Confessional, I know that yesterday is gone and it won't come
By Dashboard Confessional, Down in a local bar
Out on the boulevard
The sound of
By Dashboard Confessional, I lay down, I cant sleep
My mind drums on repeat
I
By Dashboard Confessional, Even now I can smell your clothes, freshly from the
By Dashboard Confessional, We went rolling up the coast til there was no
By Dashboard Confessional, I made my slow way home
Limping on broken bones
Out of
By Dashboard Confessional, A line of strands to mark the trail
No one said
By Dashboard Confessional, Well I know the trouble when the trouble starts.
I know
By Dashboard Confessional, I sit and wonder of your pause
What makes you so
By Dashboard Confessional, From small pins to fiery burns,
These are the signals of
By Dashboard Confessional, Over the fence,
My foot gets ahold of the grate,
And up
By Dashboard Confessional, It was the year
I crashed my motor bike
I think it
By Dashboard Confessional, There's things I know I should have mentioned sooner
But I
