If I had eyes in the back of my head I would have told you that You looked good As I walked away And if you couldve tried to trust the hand that fed You wouldve never been hungry But you never really be The more of this or less of this or is there any difference Or are we just holding onto the things we dont have anymore? Sometimes time doesnt heal No, not at all Just stand still While we fall In or out of love again, I doubt Im gonna win you back When you got eyes like that It wont let me in Always looking out Lot of people spend their time just floating We were victims together, but lonely You got hungry eyes that just cant look forward Cant give them enough, but we just cant start over Building with bent nails Were falling, but holding, I dont wanna take up anymore of your time Time, time, time Sometimes time doesnt heal No, not at all Just stand still While we fall In or out of love again I doubt Im gonna win you back When you got eyes like that It wont let me in Always looking out Always lookin
Posted on: Tue, 06 Jan 2015 14:34:11 +0000