Fair
"Attic"

The attic is still full
of all of the same things
that lay here when i was
wide-eyed for playthings

the basement is chock full
of all of the memories
handed to lovers
with great expectations

CHORUS
dont leave me behind
dont leave me alone
for i just may recall
what brought me here

the palace of wisdom
has never reached my mind
the chance of a lifetime
has beaten me blindside

with high expectations
and haughty irreverence
the words i have spoken
turn into nonsense

CHORUS X2

who said it was a lonely night
(who said it was a lonely night)
i dont believe in make believe
(i dont believe in make believe)
who tore the day just from the sea
this darkness who controls the sadness