‘Could ask her, she has nothing no more
Confused it, said you were sure,
You're so insightful when you know.
Collapsed, then seen another disown,
Construed it says that you're sure,
Denied embrace for the unsung.
So I can give,
The mark of the disdain about it.
It’s hard to make the minutes straight
When our conform is wrong again.
Can't deny you'd ask me why-
You start to make the minutes straight
Your time for me is gone again.
Can't deny you'd ask me why-
You've been inside you dream inside nobody else could hide the need inside again
You fled when you caught a taste.
You've been inside you dream inside nobody else could hide the need inside again
A match for the lonesome.
-instrumental breaks-
It’s hard to make the minutes straight
When our conform is wrong again.
Can't deny you'd ask me why-
You start to make the minutes straight
Your time for me is gone again.
Can't deny you'd ask me why-