Stop keeping old years harboured in your heart
Idealist seems the realist when you’re in the dark
And you’re alone
Well feelings feel as real as aliens in the stars
Don’t go looking for a meaning out that far
Cuz you’ll be further from me
All things recede
All things just fall apart
Nothing looks like it used to
Where’d that start? I don’t know.
Well I need you like a dream needs voltages and sparks
You’re ravines, you’re golden trees
You’re empty parks
You’re the cosmos passing us by
It’s unbelievable
But when we stare into the sky
I think it’s reasonable
That your mind could be twice the size
You’re so unreachable
And far away in your unusual eyes
It’s colder than usual
Don’t you go away, don’t you hide
I’d miss you.
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