Matt Costa Astair
Astair your glare is killing me
Astair in skies of blue
The signs you wear are making me
So confused
But the mountains and the trees
Are they just what you need
Or are they less than what
You'd expect to see
And if you're leaving well come
Give me reason why I let you down
Before you turn around now now
Before you turn around
Astair you're there and I'm still here
I swear I'm so confused
The signs you wear are making me
Feel like I'm the one to lose
But the canyons and the seas
Are they just what you need
Or are they less than what
You'd expect to see
And if you're leaving well come
Give me reason why I let you down
Before you turn around now, now
Before you turn around
But the mountains and the trees
Are they what you perceive
Or are they less than what
You'd expect to see
And if you're leaving well come
Give me reason why I let you down
Before you turn around now, now
Before you turn around
