Snippet #1534862

Oan sits on a adjacent street corner, playing his 1970 Les Paul Gibson for a bit of cash. He plays a few songs, and money begins to flow into his guitar case. He finishes his last song, and begins packing up, when he sees Brookelle. "Well, maybe just one last song." he smugs, and tries the tactic that got Ana to him, a love song. Hopefully, it'll attract the cute girl in the bench to listen. He tunes the guitar, than begins to sing "It's been Awhile." By Staind, a relatively unknown band.

"And it's been awhile
Since I could hold my head up high
And it's been awhile
Since I first saw you

And it's been awhile
Since I could stand on my own two feet again
And it's been awhile
Since I could call you

And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
The consequences that I've rendered
I've stretched myself beyond my means

And it's been awhile
Since I can say that I wasn't addicted
And it's been awhile
Since I can say I love myself as well

And it's been awhile
Since I've gone and fucked things up just like I always do
And it's been awhile
But all that shit seems to disappear when I'm with you

And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
The consequences that I've rendered
I've gone and fucked things up again

Why must I feel this way?
Just make this go away
Just one more peaceful day

And it's been awhile
Since I could look at myself straight
And it's been awhile
Since I said I'm sorry

And it's been awhile
Since I've seen the way the candles light your face
And it's been awhile
But I can still remember just the way you taste

And everything I can't remember
As fucked up as it all may seem to be, I know it's me
I cannot blame this on my father
He did the best he could for me

And it's been awhile
Since I could hold my head up high
And it's been awhile
Since I said I'm sorry."