This feeling is taking over, the sky is made of glue I saw the cherries in the parking lot, I had to go through Possible meanings and matter of facts I leave them all to you It's a call from a distance if you come close enough It'll mirror back to you I guess it feels much better, after what you been through Against the other neither could choose Which pieces belonged to whom Their common sense bothers me now, but I want to pull this through Magnetic fields over the ceiling Floating above the room Broken gla**es on the ground, every step will make a sound
There's nothing hidden in what we see… Sometimes you just have to let it in Spare me all this talking, spare me all the secrets too You don't need a great imagination, when it's right in front of you Possible meanings and matter of facts I leave them all to you It's a call from a distance if you come close enough It'll mirror back to you Broken gla**es on the ground, every step will make a sound There's nothing hidden in what we see… Sometimes you just have to let it in