My time is up and I decide, to gaze this through, to see to the side
My time is up and I decide, to gaze this through, to see to the side
He spits out the reasons why he never wish to say goodbye
His call it seeks your ears divine. All caught no doubt in mind.
You see despite the lack of light.
I keep trying to realize.
In that certain light you see it. In that certain light you feel it, feel it, feel it.
In that certain light you see it. In that certain light you feel it, feel it, feel it.
"Oh don't you worry about it". Those words are used to being used.
And don't you worry about me, I am dull you are amused.
Not even Paris is in black and white, how hard it is to realize.
Hiding the disappointment in her voice.
Your appointments and all the words you lend.
Disappointment greets me like an old friend.
Behind the curtains I can't see it. Behind the curtains I can't feel it, feel it, feel it.
But in that certain light you see it. In that certain light you feel it, feel it, feel it.
