I don't know one thing about you not Knowing a thing about me Cuz we drop down into all your Thunderstorms and claim it's not Your lightning And now the fire is gone in my eyes They grows cold for a while And I don't feel your heat The words have been said Over and around it, but I don't hear no talking, you're talking
I'll be stopping, I'll be starting, I'll be wondering why we don't Know what we do... I'll be the same, even if I'm Walking by my self I'm just wondering why...
I never ever saw us clearly, And clearly we're both to blame But silence and progress Were my thing And your thing was calling My name Now you can see your whole Life without me I'm quietly in mine without You And just this is if kindness The phone calls offsetting now There's some things that I guess I can't do, too...
My name remains prisoner Trapped in my world that's gone. And I'm the only one Who still lives here, And I've got all the lights on So you can stop and Visit me in my cell And we can talk if we got the time Then you can start to Go on your way Cuz I believe I've found, I've found my I...
Crédito: Marcelin /+/
Compositor: Jacob Charles Hemphill ECAD: Obra #9537240 Fonograma #12117381