Parting from this silent, eloquent happyness taking a chance on an old open window You think I should? no not frustration, it's more like fear it's
Backlight to the other side that road long and out of sight she put on her coat and drove all night at last! i knew that something there wasn't for me
Idiots on us thinking they have all control cut us open trying to break every last hope I wanna leave it all behind shut the door and close my eyes find
Parting from this silent, eloquent happyness taking a chance on an old open window You think I should? no not frustration, it's more like fear it's more
