Paroles
Don't bring yourself in closely because I fear I'm letting on echoes of a time without restraint
Within the perfect frame a demeanor's letting on
I fear the blank solemnity
I can't say that I'll feel the way I did
It seems to me that you're running on your own
Don't say the words you say, because I feel it coming on
We'd beg and scream for a life we cannot have
So who do you love? Just a false ideal
I can't say that I'll feel the way I did
It seems to me that you're running on your own
Fool this heart and let cracks begin to show
And say to me that we're running on our own
I can't say that I'll feel the way I did
It seems to me that you're running on your own
Fool this heart and let cracks begin to show
And say to me that we're running on our own