The only ray of sun you could touch without a fear of burning
torsdag 2. juni 2011
I'm looking through you, where did you go I thought I knew you, what did I know You don't look different, but you have changed I'm looking through you, you're not the same
Your lips are moving, I cannot hear Your voice is soothing, but the words aren't clear You don't sound different, I've learned the game. I'm looking through you, you're not the same
Why, tell me why, did you not treat me right? Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight