Disarm you with a smile and cut you like you want me to Cut that little child Inside of me and such a part of you Ooh, the years burn Ooh, the year burn I just to be a little boy so old in my shoes...
I know we're just like old friends we just can't pretend that lovers make amends We are reasons so unreal We can't help but feel that something has been lost But please you know you're just like me...
No matter where you are I can still hear you when you drown You've traveled very far Just to see if I'll come around When I'm down All of those yesterdays Coming down No matter...