歌词
I thought you were a place
Rather than a person
Not a thing unreal or uncertain
My cup overflows at your feet
Everything I have
Has forgotten that it's mine
So I'm glad to be on your mind
Her finger it follows
The cracks in the wall
Cracks like crows feet meant for someone's
Lost widow
The bats flew around my head
They were shadowing my thoughts
And your face broke my eyes
And my cup overflows at your feet
The whole evening you never caught my eye
But how am I supposed to concentrate
When each shadow you cast
Is so carefully considered