|Guitar, Backup Vocals:||Steve Pedulla|
|Keyboards, Synthesizer:||Andrew Everding|
I lost my wedding ring down the kitchen sink
Now it's glimmering somewhere far away
And I'm sitting here in an empty glass waiting for the day to swallow me
Whole, I'm holding
I sold my wedding ring to another man
I was drunk and lost and far away from home
Now I'm waking up with an empty hand
Trying to buy something to take me away from living
The page I've written:
I'll sleep in the space where no one's
We'll trade all our memories for forgetting.
For the last thirteen years, Thursday has been in a constant state of transition. Rising from New Brunswick, NJ, in the midst of a DIY ...