Album: Writing of Blues and Yellows
It’s been a hard time, a long day
Our minds they play over and over again
And I call myself a friend
While you call yourself a stranger
We float upon the hills and on the grass
Speak words that they will hear but, never understand
And I’m writing this in a bad way
No one can hear what my head says
Oh no, take what you want from me
Because I can’t bear it
I find it hard to breathe
Don’t we all have our doubts on love
Don’t we all think about it too much
If you ask if I’m fine then I’d say yes
But, I am lying through my teeth and they all know that
I am flawed
I am flawed
Still you float upon the hills and on the grass
Dreaming only of the time that’s soon to pass
And I’d say I just exist in this darken world I live in
Oh no, don’t come near me
Because I can’t bear it
I find it hard to breathe
Don’t we all have our doubts on love
Don’t we all think about it too much
Don’t we all have our doubts on love
Don’t we all think about it too much