Blank page was all the rage
Never meant to say anything in bed
I was half dead
Tired of dreaming of rest
Got dressed
Drove the state line
Looking for you at five and dime
Stop sign
Told me to stay home
Told you were not alone
Blank page was all the rage
Never meant to hurt anyone
In bed
I was half dead
Tired of dreaming of rest
You haven't changed
You're still the same
May you rise as you fall
You were easy
You are forgotten
You are the ways of my mistakes
I catch the rainfall
Through the leaking roof
That you left behind
You remind me
Of that leak in my soul
The rain falls
My friends call
Leaking rain on the phone
Take a day
Plant some trees
May they shade you from me
May your chlidren play beneath
Blank page was all the rage
Never meant to say anything in bed
I was half dead
Tired of dreaming of rest
Got dressed
Drove the state line
Looking for you at five and dime
But there I was
Picking pieces up
You are a ghost of my indecision
No more little girl
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Recorded:
November 1997
Written by:
Billy Corgan
Available on:
Adore
Other Info:
Producer Brad Wood plays the organ for this track.