I`ve been waiting for a long time to get these stories out. Tell me yours and I will tell you mine.
My hands are trembling
And my eyes are on fire
This house is crumbling
Left brain, left out, on the wire

My past is perilous
But each scar I bear sings
Monuments to where I have been
And melodies to where I am going

You make me happy
You magnify my better half
You make me certain

When will I see you again?
Still-life can only go so far
I need you in front of me
Saying my name
Saying to me...
"I want you the way you are
You, the way you are"




@музыка: Incubus - Monuments