Was feeling like an impromptu cover. And it happens to be more Dashboard… on piano again. There’s something to be said about the simple sincerity that comes across so clearly in the lyrics.

Dashboard Confessional Again I Go Unnoticed

So quiet
Another wasted night,
The television steals the conversation
Exhale,
Another wasted breath,
Again it goes unnoticed.

Please tell me you’re just feeling tired
Cause if it’s more than that I feel that I might break
Out of touch, out of time.
Please send me anything but signals that are mixed
Cause I can’t read your rolling eyes
Out of touch, are we out of time?

Close lipped
Another goodnight kiss
Is robbed of all it’s passion,
Your grip
Another time, is slack
It leaves me feeling empty.

I’ll wait until tomorrow
Maybe you’ll feel better then
Maybe we’ll be better then

So what’s another day
When I can’t bear these nights of thoughts of going on without you
Maybe this mood of yours is temporary
I can’t wait to see your smile come again
Out of the corner of my eye
Won’t be the only way you’re looking at me then…

Hope things are chill.

-b.