Woorden: Crowded House. Time on Earth. Sigh.

A sigh
From the deepest well
You can tell a lot
By not saying anything

This truth
Between us, my friend
This longing

A sigh
For loneliness to end
No changing
The story now

A sigh
From the emptiest part
It?s a tender place

A sigh
Is more than I can bear
This show is not fooling anyone

But it?s all for you
But I think your mind is made up