Johnny Mainstream - Whiteboard Lyrics
Don't you fret my weathered friend, i don't know what it meansBut these autumn winds seem very thin and i'm not breathing cleanYour auburn town it's all burned down, the smoke circles the beachAnd ever since the storms rolled in there ain't that much to seeI wrote you a poem on the whiteboard outside my dormTill someone wiped it out with a wet paper towelNow i'm not sure if it even said anything at allDon't you cry, my jilted bride, i didn't mean to be so cruelI left you there by those chapel stairs looking like a foolWith all your plans to start again, halfway across the worldJust a fairy tale for your friends in jail, dreaming of paroleI carved you from stone in the courtyard outside my homeTill war came around and the bombs leveled the townNow i'm not sure if you ever were there at all