starting today we're on holiday
everybody sees you in the wrong way
no one else sees you my way
your gazes cripple me
keep life a mystery
i don't want it to change
just keep them coming my way
that's all a lie
i can't rationalise
the further i slide
i can't seem to get back to your side
'cos you're a summer child
and i'm a winter mild
i can't stay with the heat
as you blossom out around me
what if there is nothing after this?
your gazes cripple me
keep life a mystery
i don't want it to change
just keep 'em coming my way |