domenica, gennaio 27, 2008

I'm looking through you..


..where did you go?
I thought I knew you, what did I know
You don't look different, but you have changed
I'm looking through you, you're not the same
[..]
You're thinking of me, the same old way
You were above me, but not today
The only difference is you're down there
I'm looking through you, and you're nowhere.