Whatever There's So Much In Words
there's so much in words
if I get into this mess I should
stay away from all the songs
you used to sing
they remind me of you
midday sun erased my horizon that I like to stare
from the window out to there
from the darkness to the air
they remind me of you
and it doesn't matter where you go
no, it doesn't matter what you do
you are the centre of this world
and this world spins around you
