Didn't expect to get along so well now. That doesn't really matter in the end
Could you say that to my face
Could you say it a bit louder
A bit slower, a bit clearer
So that I can understand
Why you're leaving me with these thoughts on the walls
Walls which used to be filled with drawings of me
Now I see that the reflection in that window
Will never have you in it again
I'll overlook everything with deeper
Meaning everything that says I was in the wrong
Now I see that the reflection in that window
Will never have you in it again
I'll overlook everything with deeper
Meaning everything that says I was in the wrong
I'll overlook everything with deeper
Meaning everything that says I was in the wrong