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
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
