sometime we look, straight through
and believe it's all true
sometimes we look and feel disappointed
everything seems disjointed
sometime we look, straight through
and believe it's all true
sometimes we look and feel disappointed
everything seems disjointed
sometimes it's not just about breathing out
special moments that we breathe in
it's not always about how we breathe out
but those special times that we breathe in
sometimes we see only the pain
then maybe we need to look again
sometimes we see that the dress is too tight
maybe we've lost the energy to fight
but it's not about the just times that we breathe out
it's those special moments when we breathe in
it's not always when we breathe out
but all those special times that we breathe in |
speck of dust
dances in the light
sometimes we miss all the time that we've wasted
the best wine we ever tasted
sometimes we miss the old old days
and those carefree days
but it's not about the just times that we breathe out
i remember all the times that we breathed in
not just about the times that we breathe out
it's all the special times that we breathe in
sometimes we look in all the wrong places
sometimes we see the most inspring faces
sometimes we simply miss
just simply you and me |