Paroles de Wednesdays

memories of you
will they ever fade
the pictures i hold on to
could they be lost someday
theres blood on my fingers
and stains on the page
the words ive written
they haven't changed
i'll see you on wednesdays
behind the glass
is everything that i cant have

im waiting here for you
im waiting...

on wednesdays
ill see you
behind the glass
is everything that i cant have

im waiting here for you
im waiting...