Look away, we've quite the hassle.
No longer quite, still binding, slow beating;
"We'll never leave this place",
excusing the right to feel alone and unloved.
I felt the refrain, I've seen the colors change,
and eyes roll back to meet her.
Turn back and disprove the meaning of love;
"if only I was just as lost, we'd be just fine",
excusing the right to feel alone and unloved.
I felt the refrain, I've seen the colors change,
and eyes roll back to meet her.
I felt the refrain, I've seen the colors change,
and eyes roll back to meet her.
Calling, but signing off.
Sounding, nothing but myself again.
I felt the refrain, I've seen the colors change,
and eyes roll back
I felt the refrain, I've seen the colors change,
and eyes roll back to meet her.
To meet her.