- cifra
Shadows in my lane
Lie long against my heels
A well of passive pain
Ahead to spin my wheels
They thought that it was over
Long ago
Crept over their shoulder
Shadow knows
But I don't mind
I never do (x2)
If she was only me
And I was only you
Expectations what the seem
A simpler point of view
Planet spins around you
Grab a hold
Happiness escapes you
Don't grow old
But I don't mind
I never do
