Bright Eyes - Feb. 15th Lyrics

All eyes on the calendar another year I claim of total indifference
To here the days pile up with decisions to be made
I'm sure all of them were wrong into this song, I send myself
And with these drinks I plan to collapse and forget this wasted year
These wasted years

Devoted friends, they disappear and I'm sorry about the phone call
And needing you some decisions you don't make
I guess it's like breathing and not wanting to
There are some things you can't fake

There are some things that you can't fake

I guess that it is typical to cling to memories that you never get back again
And to sort through old photographs of a summer long ago
Or a friend that you used to know and there below his frozen face
You wrote the name and that ancient date that ancient date

And you can't believe he is really gone when all that's left is a fucking song
I'm sorry about the phone call and waking you I know that its late
But thank you for talking because I needed to
Yeah some things just can't wait

Yeah some things just can't wait
Yeah some things just can't wait
Yeah some things just can't wait
Just can't wait, just can't wait