- cifra
Oh inner city streets
Where i sleep
I watched her take this romance
Home to me
Oh
I believe in something more
I watched her heart
Through bedroom doors
It's true
Eyes that are loder than you
Oh echoes in the heart
When we meet
I choose to take this moment
To tell you I'm leaving
Oh
I believe in something more
I watched her heart
Through bedroom doors
It's true
Eyes that are loder than you
Watch her count it up on one hand
Like lovers and ocean and land
And it keeps on going
Over and over and over again
