Is it any wonder how the world spins its lonely days for me, like a record with its bruises skips a beat of history. In between the grooves is where I lie, wondering where this lover hides..
I don't know if we could get lost in a city this size. If we wanted to and I don't know if I could survive. Without seeing you and every time. I see your face, I feel out of place.
What you need. Love is satisfaction. Is so unreal. I like the feel. But it goes away. It comes too soon. Life is satisfaction. Me and you. We could be in harmony.
I used to think that I was lonely. When I was a young boy. Doing what they told me. Too many lessons in the school class. Stated my allegiance. Mixing with the wrong class.