Go on, restore your mind
I'm wrong, is that really fine?
I can read your thoughts aloud — I hate when you read mine
I always try to go without, but I break every time
Overgrown, the cave and the river wide
I don't know, the face that you have inside
I was only talking, but you'd find
The line that I was walking, lost in the night
True wonder
In the centre I
Could hide
True wonder
In the cold and I
Was blind
Oh the taste is on your tongue
While I try to fill an empty lung
Oh when you're wasted you can never let go
I guess I'll never know, where you are when you're alone
