Lyrics

Nothing's the same
I wasn't always trying
I wasn't always lying to you
Nothing's the same
I wasn't always lying
I wasn't always trying to
Will you appear in the morning?
Standing in the kitchen
You were staring out the window
Like you were staring at a mountain
It's like looking at tomorrow
It's like looking at tomorrow
End of the game
I wasn't always trying
I wasn't always crying to you
Nothing's the same
I wasn't always lying
I wasn't always trying to
Will you be here in the morning?
Standing in the kitchen
You were staring out the window
Like you were staring at a mountain
It's like looking at tomorrow
It's like looking at tomorrow
Just like looking at
It's just like looking at
It's like looking at tomorrow
It's like looking at tomorrow
Written by: Andrea Schiavelli
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