Текст песни Phone Call From Poland

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 a blood to be, Everything that I'm not. I'm visiting that grandaddy, Epitaph has already been chizzled in my mind. I'm bringing it all down right now, The way I should have let you go, And let you ruin one life, Instead of Two. I spend tonight by myself, For the first time, I try to look ahead, And try to 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 a blood to be, Everything that I'm not.