This euphoric eulogy
Was never supposed to be
A golden plate of memories
Left here on my table.
I'm waiting on this time bomb
Or just a simple phone call;
Waiting on words behnd a wall
To shape some twisted miracle.
Will I just disappoint myself?
Trying to believe in you,
In your eloquence,
It's driving me wild.
I'm asking you please
To forget that it doesn't make sense.
Just come back to me.
Photographs won't do the trick.
Change only comes with experience.
Desire ripens within me;
What makes me think I'm able?
Now I'm standing barefoot
On broken glass and rose petals.
In your prison I lay stranded
Until you hear me out.
Will I disappoint myself?
Trying to believe in you,
In your eloquence,
It's driving me wild.
I'm asking you please
To forget that it doesn't make sense.
Just come back to me.
(Instrumental Solo)
Trying to believe in you,
In your eloquence,
It's driving me wild.
I'm asking you please
To forget that it doesn't make sense.
Just come back to me.