I don't think it's fair for me to wait for you to come into my days
seems so long now, yet goes so fast
and they will fly like lights on motorways
there's so many sad faces that watch the colors of a pale town
it's just no fun without you here
and I will swim to miss the city for some years
we were walking faster than the rain will fall on my hood of the car, it will get so wet when we are stuck, stuck in traffic
you were talking faster than the ripping of a plaster on my hill, 'cause I walked so far to hide this
wanted to be running like his tears
these memories are messed up with four years (?)
its too hard when you don't know when my day (?)
with all the lovely kind things that you say