Buried in truth A story Of two young lives Just waiting for decay To roll them, to roll them The door right infront of them To a world unparrell and souly for them
The way she looks Is how the story lies, the story lies And they will tell you for foolish nights Well they felt so fray There is nothing missing From that story
Everything is better now Now that they can breathe Overlooked and faded out Thats what you'll be We're ready and incontrol Never the less were effortlessly flying
The way she looks Is how the story lies, the story lies And they will tell you for foolish nights Well they felt so fray There is nothing missing From that story
The way we looked At eachother that night We knew it was mean't to be It just felt so right
The way we looked At eachother that night We knew it was mean't to be It just felt so right It just felt so right
The way she looked At eachothers how the story lies, the story lies And they will tell you for foolish nights Well they felt so fray There is nothing missing From that story