You ask me why
I look around
And see the world
Totally upside down,
It’s an easy thing
easy thing to know…
And people live
And people go,
The ticking clocks
Of hearts below
Started beating
a long time ago…
Bridge: Singing my song all alone,
It’s been a long time, a long time.. (x2)
Chorus: You’ve told me all these things
And left behind
A lonely girl who sings
And tries to find
Why you had to leave a long time ago.
Those cold damn nights
Where Mrs. Moon would wane
Got me going on
With Mary Jane.
It was the good old times,
good old times to show…
But as time goes on,
We start to feel
The ticking clock
That gets too real,
Drowning us in wisdom
and sorrow…
- Bridge
- Chorus
When the ceiling cries,
We celebrate
The endless knots and ties
That you created
In the heart you left a long time ago.
You should have told me everything you know,
Before leaving me, a long time ago
(Photo by Emmanuelle Descraques)
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