Back
Forth
In this chair
wondering
when the next time
will be when I see
you again...
It's my obsession for today
Sometimes I look toward your way
and you caught me staring
There is so much room
for love and for lies
Some things aren't to be changed
and some things aren't to be touched
So I save my love and lies
for another time, another life
Since our time together
is such a contradition
All it's made up is
love and lies