at sunset, started on my way cross town. i did a little bit of running. snuck around this time under the blanket of the night. held a rose in one hand and your letter in the other. lipstick smeared, you knew that i would notice. a picture that i've never seen before that tells me things i've never could ignore.
i was running in a garden in amsterdam, the sun was down and in the sky there was nothing. try to follow like it's part of the master plan. you say stop, but i have to keep running. i had looked through your window in the city, your light was on like you knew i was coming. when i was spotted, that's when you started singing. you said to stay but i was already running.
at sunset, i tried to look sincere. and why not? we are the hidden love of amserdam. to tell the truth it's getting worse this way. i wanted when i played this game to touch your face to speak your name, but i looked right in your eyes and they burned me down, you burned me down.