FACES

Original

Missing in my breath.

Ordinary sense.

Tired of all these faces. I sleep better in my bed.

Familiar smell. Familiar smell.

Can't put down the theory. It becomes your shadow.

Hanging in my hand. Give me the necessary life. After going through it, there is a remnant.

We stand at the sun. You're holding me high. The fire's a bind.

Is it, is it ever enough?

Is it ever enough?

Oh. Things read their own touch. They're hung on the walls.

Now they reach my window. Is it, is it ever enough?

Is it ever enough?

Oh.

Drifting by the day.

We'll catch up when we can.

Missing all the nonsense. Tell me, are you still a friend?

Fascinated by things you never touch. Your one and only one to give up none.

Those faces, too close to me to recognize the fragrance but how close if you can't exist. You're a changed life.

You're a changed life.

You're a changed life.

You're a changed life. We stand at the sun. You're holding me high.

The fire's a bind. Is it, is it ever enough?

Is it ever enough?

Oh. Things read their own touch. They're hung on the walls.

Now they reach my window. Is it, is it ever enough?

Is it ever enough?

Oh.