donderdag 24 juni 2010

I see

Away of me I see
He's far from honest, just like you used to be
I tickle myself just to see if I'm alive

I can't hear what you see
You're not speaking out loud
I'm tired, exhausted indeed
As I can't figure the puzzle you made for me

And away of me I see
That she ain't happy
He's far from honest, just like you used to be
I tickle myself just to see if I'm alive

I made you a cup of tea, and said it was good for you to drink
You'd been looking at me as if I tought you something you've already lived through
And asked me to leave the room

How come I was still wondering
And you already knew
How come I put myself through this
Well you was way behind

You said I had to come over
And I did, I always did
I caught signs from the air between us
Your energy said it all
I caught signs from the air between us

And I don't want you to be too
Another by passing face for me to look away from

Because away of me I saw
You were far from honest, just like he used to be

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