paroles de chanson Two Cents - Joshua Faulkner

I can't put into words
How much I think of you
Staring at your page
Hoping for some change

Your clothes they line the floor
Of my mind

Your eyes they seem opposed
Your hair calm and composed
I wonder if you know
Can't say " I want you close"

Your clothes they line the floor
Of my mind
There's something going on
That I can't find

I've never even spoken to you
That's why you're cold
I'm just someone with love in their heart
So you've been told

Your clothes they line the floor
Of my mind
There's something going on
That I can't find