Texty
The mind thinking
Is talking to itself, but who
The mind sinking
In a place we've made waterproof
Memories
Escape from my eyes
And trickle down my face
Thats when the mind cries
We might cry
Not 'cause we are weak
Just been trying to be strong
For too long
Tears are words, the heart can't say
Tears are words, the heart can't say
Tears are words, I guess that's hearsay
Memories
Escape from my eyes
And trickle down my face
Thats when the mind cries
Moments to minute and weeks go by,
Minutes turn to days and years,
Well they say
That's time?
Memories
Escape from my eyes
And trickle down my face
Thats when the mind cries
The memo, more easy
The echos, that we speak
The memo, more easy
Years turn to decades
And then we breathe
The memo, more easy
The echos, that we speak
The memo, more easy
Years turn to decades
And then we breathe
(Then we breathe)
Written by Coen Rhys
