|
|
 |
|
Discontent |
 Printer Friendly Version
|
You see not so differently than me
I see the colors that you see
I feel the warmth of the same room
And we draw silly lines so we can't be
Can't cross the sand internally
Can't find a place for you and me
Well together we can bring it round
Brick by brick we'll tear it down
Reaching for the years we've spent
Travelling through our discontent
And now we see the darkness for the dawn
Pushing through and moving on
Towards a calm we can not see
And we find the meaning of our fears
Look back on all those wasted tears
At least there's hope for you an me
Well together we can bring it round
Brick by brick we'll tear it down
Reaching for the years we've spent
Travelling through our discontent
One day in our emptiness
We may finally see the light
One day in our loneliness
We may finally get it right
We may finally get it right
Well you breathe not so differently from me
I see the colors that you see
Feel the warmth
|
|
|
|
|
| (c) 2006-2008, Realook |
|
