Training Wheels Or No Hands by The Assistant (band) Lyrics
JOHN: November, missed the train and the chance to say what i had to say. I guess it's too perfect how every piece falls into place. And that night your eyes never met mine, you were confused, so was I. And I heard every word you said, I just don’t believe them. What are you afraid to break, is it my heart or yours? What can we say? We've said it all and been there and back, I just want to go back. It's all so perfect. Was I more afraid of the truth or a lie? It’s better to say it's all wrong than it's all right. Skinner knees and city smiles running through the streets, it's all the same to you. "Unrequieted love's a bore, and I've got it pretty bad, but for someone you adore, it's a pleasure to be sad"(-Billie Holiday, Rogers-Hart). Three little words, "you're killing me"... I’ll never know what love is. Lotta walks late at night till I could see your side. As long as you’re there, I'll be here
LEIGH: When will I see you again? What can I say? What can I do? Empty promises fulfilled. Pocketful of nothings received. You can cover up your words. They just magically disappear and I’m left with no choice; I move on. What did you expect from me? As I force fed myself. Lying in these fields of grass we planned to sow. Throwing baseballs through the trees and mending holes. I wanted to love you more than you'll ever know. I never wanted it to end this way. I got in my car knowing you'd never call. It was your prophecy. Didn't I mean anything? Didn’t you know I cared? What has friendship become?
ROSS: This is heaven to me. Nothing's ever felt so right before, did I tell you? Nothing, before now. (Why can't you see?). No, not this again. What will become of us now? I always seem to want what I can't have and now I'm back to where I began. Why? Not this again. Why do I try? I tried. I wish you knew (how I'm really feeling now). Why?
TOM: I'm tired, too tired to try. So please, let's just say we don't have to try anymore. They said they would wait for me, but what was left for me? I think I'll take early retirement from the guessing game. When we were young, the games we played
LEIGH: When will I see you again? What can I say? What can I do? Empty promises fulfilled. Pocketful of nothings received. You can cover up your words. They just magically disappear and I’m left with no choice; I move on. What did you expect from me? As I force fed myself. Lying in these fields of grass we planned to sow. Throwing baseballs through the trees and mending holes. I wanted to love you more than you'll ever know. I never wanted it to end this way. I got in my car knowing you'd never call. It was your prophecy. Didn't I mean anything? Didn’t you know I cared? What has friendship become?
ROSS: This is heaven to me. Nothing's ever felt so right before, did I tell you? Nothing, before now. (Why can't you see?). No, not this again. What will become of us now? I always seem to want what I can't have and now I'm back to where I began. Why? Not this again. Why do I try? I tried. I wish you knew (how I'm really feeling now). Why?
TOM: I'm tired, too tired to try. So please, let's just say we don't have to try anymore. They said they would wait for me, but what was left for me? I think I'll take early retirement from the guessing game. When we were young, the games we played