Little kids playing in the park downtown. Someone's dad is watching from the side of the playground. I'm following my shadow so I cross the street.
to recognise. But now we know he's onboard, wearing our disguise. If only you and I could trust each other through this, then together we could work out who the enemy is
And I sat down and said "I don't want to suffer." But she told me she had nothing to offer, no more. I sat down and said "I don't want to suffer
see summer on the Westhill. I lean back and let my eyes just go floating now where they want to float. They seem to take to the horizon. Now I know there is
There are very many things I would like to say to you, but i've lost my way and I've lost my words. There are very many places I would like to go
Things seem so much better when they're not part of your close surroundings. Like words in a letter sent, amplified by the distance. Possibilities
want me around, I am on my feet to find her, to make sure that she is safe from harm. The sun sets on the war, the day breaks and everything is new
night she kisses someone new never you. You're waiting in the shadows for a chance because you believe at heart, that if you can, show to her what love is
could travel overground to where all you hear is water sounds, lush as the wind upon a tree. I wish I could travel overground to where all you hear is
are cast in gold, your image a compensation for me to hold. Parallel lines, move so fast, toward the same point, infinity is as near as it is far
You called me after midnight, must have been three years since we last spoke. I slowly tried to bring back, the image of your face from the memories
Your eyes are cold, I know you'll tell me all. Not to fall, I lean against the wall. I'm on the floor, not listening anymore. I should have known
travel overground To where all you hear is water sounds Lush as the wind upon a tree I wish I could travel overground To where all you hear is water
Your eyes are cold I know you'll tell me all Not to fall I lean against the wall I'm on the floor Not listening anymore I should have known The things
, move so fast toward the same point Infinity is near as it is far Parallel lines, move so fast toward the same point Infinity is near as it is far
, I see summer on the Westhill I lean back and let my eyes just go Floating now where they want to float They seem to, take to the horizon Now I know there is
Things seem so much better when They're not part of your close surroundings Like words in a letter sent Amplified by the distance Possibilities and sweeter