Just another Fullerton boy all alone again,
fixing the world to endless ends for all the girls he knows.
Just another Fullerton boy fighting where he stands,
wishing he hadn't lost his hands to someone letting go.
Where will you go? The things she had to say...
You cannot find a way to escape the fact you're just another...
Just another Fullerton boy watching stars above,
wondering how he fell in love when it was never true.
Just another Fullerton boy going over days,
remembering all the different ways he gave her everything.
Fullerton boy pacing with the wind,
finding nothing in the things you've done, and made your bed.
Now sleep you Fullerton boy you did this to yourself,
walking down the road that takes you home
You're getting tired of things you know,
It's getting late you better go,
To wherever the wind will blow this Fullerton boy.
Now sleep, you Fullerton boy, you.
credits
from Wheel,
released June 11, 2008
Piano- Jonathan Lyons
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