walking in the countryside
it seems that the winds have stopped
i took down the posters down from my wall
left letters for you all
i remember moments of happiness
endless summers acoustic guitars
being a man made me coarse
when i wanted to be delicate
i called up eugene told him i was drowning
i called up eugene told him i was drowning
like a castaway on a warm ocean
waiting for purpose to rise
they say it’s not becoming
for a boy of my age
ıf u want to know what makes me sad
well its hope, the endurance of faith
a battle that lasts a lifetime
a fight that never ends
walking in the countryside
ıt seems that the winds have stopped
tell my mother i am sorry
and i loved her
we were lovers
we meet inside the café
the air is thick like hospital
choked by the gold on your finger
we were lovers
bury the thoughts that resurface
those hands were mine
and now our love has been forgotten
like it was never there
we're just sitting here like strangers
you gave me yourself for just a little while
but it was you, it was really you
staring into my coffee
it is not black just a shade of brown
too scared to let our eyes meet
what will we see?
the space between us
will not be beat
oceans and past lives
we were lovers
