The space seems to regulate more things than I know
If only we had learned to ignore it
I think of all the past years
Of calculating the distances
There would have been something left for us,
If only we had tried to remember.
How many are left for you now
How many are left for you now
How many are left for you now
How many ... now.
Yet, look around you
From here you come all over the place
Time decides more things than you might think.
The Consequences of a Hug:
The space seems to regulate more things than I know If only we had learned to ignore it I think of all the past years Of calculating the distances There would have been something left for us, If only we had tried to remember. How many are left for you now How many are left for you now How many are left for you now How many ... now. Yet, look around you From here you come all over the place Time decides more things than you might think.