Lyrics What You Mean To Me - Montaigne

This is new i am not used to happy love
When did choice play a part of what i am free of
I have all of the above in my mind below
I will paint your portrait though when we′re moving slow
I'm a foreigner to everything that you are
You′re a foreigner to everthing in my heart
Ive thought all about the times when i had to leave
Because i couldn't understand what you mean to me
And no i never understand how im feeling
You are but not tonight
Counting down i feel contrived
Under the head of every love
That i ever have dreamed of
I dont know how to read books anymore
I cling not to what i am but what i was before
I'm now writing out that though that we have to bleed
Because i never wanna lose what you mean to mean
No i never wanna lose how im feeling
You are but not tonight
Counting down i feel contrived
Under the head of every love
That i ever have dreamed of
Advance my heart this is all a phase
I can react to this for days
Think me dry though i think at all
I feel love where i feel small
Advance my heart this is all a phase
I can react to this for days
Think me dry though i think at all
I feel love where i feel small
You are but not tonight
Counting down i feel contrived
Under the head of every love
That i ever have dreamed of
That i ever have dreamed of
I feel love where i feel small