Undone

Words don't come All the time The way we feel The way we slide The galaxy Is so dark and wide Your open arms Are mine tonight And I wait 'Til the morning after On my grave Nothing really matters Undone In a thousand places Undone from you Undone The ground is breaking Undone And the mind plays tricks on you Truth is I Feel you near A ghost in black Who disappeared I put Berlin eyes In my love A.I. And mirrors on my ceiling And I wait 'Til the morning after On my grave Nothing really matters Undone In a thousand places Undone from you Undone The ground is breaking Undone And the mind plays tricks on you The mind plays tricks on you All that I know Is the way it feels All that you say I've heard it all before Undone In a thousand places Undone from you Undone The ground is breaking Undone And the mind plays tricks on you Undone Undone Undone And the mind plays tricks on you The mind plays tricks on you