Novella Trite Songtext

if this is love, hang me from the highest tree with a note for the world to see.
the sound of the night is too much for me to bear right now.
as i drive to the place where you gave my heart its first decorative scar.
and on the wall behind my eyes, i paste another picture of you.
not the one you'd expect, but the one you'd discard.
and on the wall behind my eyes, i paste another picture of you.
not the one you'd expect, but the one you'd discard.
tears passing over a smile.
it's raining.. but not enough.
i could cry.