I'll throw it away,
I can't love like I say so.
It’s wasted on me,
If no one else can know
That we'd be so happy,
But who'd be the hero?
You could be happy,
If you didn't know that
I live like a landscape,
I watch from afar.
I love like a landscape,
On a printed post card.
Even the stars
Need a skyline to shine,
But when you live like a landscape,
You're always behind.
I'll take it back,
I'll never be what I’ve become.
I'll save myself,
If you wont be someone
Who could say what they want to,
When it matters the most.
I say what I have to,
And that’s how you know that
I live like a landscape,
I watch from afar.
I love like a landscape,
On a printed post card.
Even the stars
Need a skyline to shine,
But when you live like a landscape,
You're always behind.
Even the stars
Need a skyline to shine,
But when you live like a landscape,
You're always behind.
Just had to quote that part... it's quite original! This is a lovely write. :) Well done!