The Meeting Places - Cardboard Robot

Текст песни

All will close, you will know
Keep you on the other side
In my mind perfect
Even though we’re being told
In these times, trading lines
We’re all the same
Time, it slows
As distance grows
Can you hold the hands for half a day?
By the way you’re acting of course it’s strained
You’ll twist the words all around me, it’s always your way
Will things work or will it hurt, it’s a game
I’ll be the one on the sidelines shouting your name
Waiting for thoughts to form
Try to describe a dream
That we can all dissect
Words will go
Through soul’s windows
Even within lies you’ll have your say