rimouski, qc | 2009

...because a song is all i have to make me feel,
and all it takes is just a love to make it hurt

and every sound arranged in time can make me lose
now it's a funny way i find myself with you

but now there's nothing left to do but waste my time
i never knew where to move on
i never knew what to rely upon
and now there's nothing left to say to change your mind
and if you're unhappy still,
i will be hanging on your line should you return
should you return, should you return