Woorden: Llama. Other. Back Where We Began.

In the lights of the blues exchange
In the clutches of the groove
How many times must these
lights change?
Before I make my move
From across an empty street I
Saw you on the corner waiting
For the moment we would meet
And the questions it would bring
Now you come to me
Tell me you've been thinking
And we're back where we began
Was it not enough?
That I loved you
And we're back where we began
In your mind is a perfect world
In your eyes it's crumbling
Now in my arms is this lovely girl
And my heart is trembling
Between the beats
Now you come to me
Tell me you've been thinking
And we're back where we began
Was it not enough?
That I loved you
And we're back where we began