Album: Dulcinea
Another day I call and never speak
And you would say nothing's changed at all
And I can't feel much hope for anything
If I won't be there to catch you when you fall
Again
It seems we meet
In the spaces
In between
We always say
It won't take long
But something's always wrong
Another game of putting things aside
As if we'll come back to them sometime
A brace of hope
A pride of innocence
And you would say something has gone wrong
Again
It seems we meet
In the spaces
In between
We always say
It won't take long
But something's always wrong
Again
It seems we meet
In the spaces
In between
We always say
It won't take long
But something's always wrong