Из альбома: How to Build an Intergalactic Time Travel Machine
I changed my clothes for the first time in a month today,
Walk around, and it's feeling like a holiday.
You're still crying and I'm OK,
But I'm not any stronger than you.
I rode my bike for a while, now I prefer to walk,
Come on take a stroll and then maybe we'll talk,
Please spare me the awkward conversation,
Because I know you better than that.
We all see ourselves reflected in each others eyes,
And we try and make changes, look away,
We swim on in a sea of expectations.
And if you can't remember the last time you felt OK,
Come on take a look in the mirror and you'll see,
How behind all the layers there's everything you wanted there