Jeremy Casella Daylight
Daylight
Your love is like daylight
Your love is like a sharp knife that cuts through all the
pain
I heard every rumor but I had to see for sure
How could I know? How could I know?
I stumbled down the boulevard of some back alley road
Where could I go? Where could I go?
Muddy my eyes and show me I was blind
Where do you go? Where do you go?
A hundred hidden spaces still you left me so exposed
Where could I go? Where could I go?
And I don't really understand
Why you bother with the second hand
It's a mystery to me and you only reveal it in time
Time...where does it go?
