Staring 'Cross the Water

Ready?

Staring cross the water at my lonely reflection

Sharing a distant memory, without the thing I need

My coffee table, looks sort of gloomy

It ran away, like the lonely summer breeze

Staring cross the water at what might be

But the only thing that is real is right in front of me

Staring cross the water at my lonely reflection

Sharing a distant memory, without the thing I need

Staring cross the water at what might be

But the only thing that is real is what's right in front of me

Staring cross the water at what might be

But the only thing that's real is what's right in front of me