Its been at least another year And still I havent got the chance to say Always rolling off the tongue Never said but nearly sung about a million ways Every photograph and story Trickled through the lengthy web of friends I over thought but understood Distant looks but looking good And not the other way But you, you, fail to remember But you, you, fail to remember Do I still cross your mind? Your face still distorts the time With heat struck afternoons long through Those idle dreams go back to you The echo seems so low displaced Everything thats not your face, Im drifting off to Boy of infiltrations That what was made of constellations that Ive saw Was this only in my head Just like most things go misread When over thought But you, you, fail to remember But you, you, fail to remember Do I still cross your mind? Your face still distorts the time https://youtube/watch?v=cuPaP6xbQsM
Posted on: Mon, 08 Dec 2014 07:15:27 +0000
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