Talk till I'm blue In danger of waking you I'd hoped that we'd arrive in the same place Wearing my heart A beautiful day But it would always end with a perfect pain
Oh these images I created But the warmth of your arms never came So I stopped waiting
But its half heaven That's all you were A real imitation That's all you were
Oh these images I created But the warmth of your arms never came So I stopped waiting
A perfect stranger, that's all your were
Oh these images I created But the warmth of your arms never came So I stopped waiting