here you sit across from me you wear your heart upon your sleeve you say your colors don't mean a thing and that means a lot to me
I'm losing patience, and my filler is wasted
this place gets in my eyes my clothes my nose I try to hear your voice through the drone but I don't it's been this way for some time the shoe don't fit but I still try will I ever catch myself in my own lie
I'm losing patience, and my filler is wasted
you're not lost, you're not lonely perhaps that's why you own me you're not lost, you're not lonely and maybe that's the only reason I try
you sit and smile simply saying your garden and your flat and your life are complete I want it simple like that I want your life I want your garden I want your flat