Woorden: Noah And The Whale. The First Days Of Spring. Our Window.

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Well it's four in the morning,
things are getting heavy,
and we both know that it's over, but we both are not ready
and you're talking like a stranger
so I don't know what to do
and I'm callous and I'm cruel, to everyone but you

And the stars shining through our window
and the stars shining through our window
and it's been awhile since I stared at the stars
yeah, it's been awhile, since I stared at the stars

Spring can be the cruelest of months
but bringing in your life
yeah we're promising so much
like the pledge that you gave when you said that you'd always love me
but we both know by autumn you're like the color of leaves

And the stars shining through our window
and the stars shining through our window
and it's been awhile since I stared at the stars
yeah it's been awhile since I stared at the stars

Well I don't think that it's the end
but I know we can't keep going
Well I don't think that it's the end
but I know we can't keep going

cause blue skies are coming but I know that it's hard