歌词
It may be different to how you imagine
It may be different to what you feel
It is open, it is unwritten
It is open, it is unwritten
Feel that dread, it is real
But let it pass on through your head
Let it not sit here in my only bed
It is open, it is unwritten
It is open, it is unwritten
It is always near but never quite here
It is always near but never quite here
Feel that dread, it is real
But let it pass on through your head
Don't let it sit with us here in my only bed
These thoughts are yours only for you
It's only you they're doing damage to
It is open, it is unwritten
It is open, it is unwritten
It is always near but never quite here
It is always near but never quite here
It feels so distant, what I want
It feels so distant, what I want
Let that thought always be wrong
Let that thought always be wrong
You are open, you are unwritten
You are open, you are unwritten
It is always near but never quite here
It is always near but never quite here
It is always near but never quite here