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This World
03:53
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I never went back to those dark memories
I look to the future but
I'm likely to find them in my way back home
In order to get, I had to give
I admit that I asked too much
The thought of you always chills me to the bone
But this world might take you by surprise
Deranged and mesmerised
But never quite in love
And this world might take you by surprise
Deranged and mesmerised
But don't let it find you in love
I start to doubt about everything I see
My eyes seem to deceive
Could anything new be found under the sun?
It's not that I'm sick, I'm just exhausted
Can tolerate this no more
Will I ever find a way to see you go?
But this world...
I tell you, my love
I'm letting you go
I know you can trust
No one no more
I may be the one
To blame for I caused
The pain that's in you
The heart that I broke
Needs to be cured
But that's not for us
I will try to help
But that's just too hard
I'll leave but I'm sure
I'll come back someday to you
Well now I'm not really that sure
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The End Of The Beginning
03:13
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Dear, things just don't work the same way since I met you
I knew up front, cos you told me so, it wouldn't last forever
But how on earth could I have ever foreseen the end would come so swiftly?
When in the night with no one else around and your legs around my waist
It seemed so distant
So far ahead
So faraway
And it came to pass
That you never answered my letters (or my phone calls nor my emails or my texts)
I thought you had died but I found out first hand that you were alive and well
Persistence ain't my style cos you know I'm a bit proud, so I guessed that was the end
But that fateful night when I opened up my heart with my tongue around your clit
It seemed so distant
So far ahead
So faraway
And if you should know
I'm not losing any sleep over anyone but me, that was my motto in the old days
But those lonesome nights after the fire had died out were full of excruciating pain
What did I do wrong? Could you tell me? Oh please don't, I won't listen anyway
Did you use me? Did I use you? Because I don't feel like I did
Still I don't regret, it was the end of the beginning, not the beginning of the end
I asked for my chance, I guess I blew it, so you're not the one to blame
But the end seemed so distant
So far ahead
So faraway
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Part Of Your Game
03:10
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Sometimes I wonder what you first saw in me
When you caught a glimpse of my messed up face
And thought I might make the grade
Ever consider me letting you down?
Or was it something else that I cannot figure out?
Your crimson lipstick running over and over again
On your lips and after that all over my face
There's a part of me that don't wanna let go
So honey let's go
Sometimes I wonder how I managed to put you under my spell
Was it something I did or something I said?
But the spell just snapped way too soon
But I think if you told me I might use it with somebody else
Someone I think you know quite well
Day by day we keep on changing
From the cradle to the grave
But the things we need to change
Always stay the same
I can hardly recall your turquoise eyes
I just know they were one hell of a sight
Especially after six pints of clash beer
And all the second hand smoke you made me inhale
I'm pretty sure that was part of your game
(I understand it. I fell for it)
Day by day we keep on changing
From the cradle to the grave
But the things we need to change
Always stay the same
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