There's times I wonder if your hair is still black and long, if your eyes are still brown, staring shyly at the ground... if your button nose still curves just so... if your eyes still squeeze closed when you laugh. Sometimes I wonder if you…

There's times I wonder if your hair is still black and long, if your eyes are still brown, staring shyly at the ground... if your button nose still curves just so... if your eyes still squeeze closed when you laugh. Sometimes I wonder if you…

Bite me, Chad.

The street heats the urgency of now As you see there's no one around ...

Actually, it won't play for me.... maybe that's a good thing.

Written in 2005, St. John's. Originally performed live by So Says Jane in St. John's.

There's times I wonder if your hair is still black and long, if your eyes are still brown, staring shyly at the ground... if your button nose still curves just so... if your eyes still squeeze closed when you laugh. Sometimes I wonder if you…

Bite me, Chad.

every moment each day searching for something someone to feel know care every face each friend rejection and its too much too much too much to bear it's been a long long time coming it's a long long way home every moment each inch of time…