I climbed to the top of this mountain with no fear of tumbling down. For one brief moment in time I freed my mind of this town. Got clear sight
The party was sieged by the drunks and the scorned, still your silence was deafening my ears. I was caught up in your smile then I turned and you
Here we are again, face to face with ourselves, and we're hating every second of it. What have I done to deserve this? 'Cause I'm not that person
never did. There's two kinds of people. Those who dream and those who settle for less. But I won't settle for less, I wont settle for what we'd have
Paint a picture as we're walking on the street, a collage of paint, cement and steam. Just like Deja Vu, still life in a dream. There you stood just
