26 maio, 2006


Doors lit up bright
Others delight
Drift off to another white
Why are you out of sight

Knew you would leave
Your goal is more important than my grief
I used to love what I do
You left and took my passion with you

Where did I go wrong
You took the air out of my lungs
Slowly losing my pass
My mind and heart are out of phase

Where did I go wrong
I'm hearing a gong announcing our final round
It doesn't matter who wins
Or even who will begin to see that you and I are one

hooverphonic

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