Walking inside your room I feel as if I'm lost it was last year, June when you went out of sight but not out of mind I had to stay alone and put the past behind Wandering around the brine we often used to stare at in summertime I feel as if you stand on the waterside so don't you think there is something left untried Standing at the place we met I agree to be as you said have to laugh about myself yeah I do yeah I really do I should cry about myself and my sick behaviour but I can't keep a straight face I don't know what to do I feel totally displaced I feel out of space What you have said to me left an aweful flavour but now I am amused it seems I hope, I feel that I'm out of danger I just can't laugh Driving the streets we drove I feel you by my side I make my eyes rove but when I see the plain where we used to stop a voice inside my brain said let curtains drop That was a place of sorrow this was a place of joy here I forgot tomorrow pleasure and joy alloy a place of sorrow a place of joy Mission, seclusion a kind of disolution Ruction, destruction a failing reconstruction Vexation, collision object of derision Tension, addiction omnipresent friction That was a place of sorrow that was a place of joy here I forgot tomorrow pleasure and joy alloy Love is as warm as tears it is a precious veil love is as cold as dark fear can be a hurting nail
Walking inside your room I feel as if I'm lost it was last year, June when you went out of sight but not out of mind I had to stay alone and put the past behind Wandering around the brine we often used to stare at in summertime I feel as if you stand on the waterside so don't you think there is something left untried Standing at the place we met I agree to be as you said have to laugh about myself yeah I do yeah I really do I should cry about myself and my sick behaviour but I can't keep a straight face I don't know what to do I feel totally displaced I feel out of space What you have said to me left an aweful flavour but now I am amused it seems I hope, I feel that I'm out of danger I just can't laugh Driving the streets we drove I feel you by my side I make my eyes rove but when I see the plain where we used to stop a voice inside my brain said let curtains drop That was a place of sorrow this was a place of joy here I forgot tomorrow pleasure and joy alloy a place of sorrow a place of joy Mission, seclusion a kind of disolution Ruction, destruction a failing reconstruction Vexation, collision object of derision Tension, addiction omnipresent friction That was a place of sorrow that was a place of joy here I forgot tomorrow pleasure and joy alloy Love is as warm as tears it is a precious veil love is as cold as dark fear can be a hurting nail
