If I had eyes in the back of my head,
I would have told you that you look good as I walked away.
If you could have tried to trust a hand that it fed,
you would have never been hungry,
but you'd never let it be.
More of this or less of this,
or is there any difference,
or are we just holding on
to things that we don't have anymore?
Sometimes time doesn't heal,
no not at all,
just stand still while we fall
in or out of
love again.
I doubt I'm gonna win you back when you've
got eyes like that that won't let me in.
Always looking out.
A
lot of people spend their time just floating.
We were victims together but lonely.
You've got hungry eyes that just can't look
forward.
Can't give them enough but we just can't start over.
Building with
bending or falling but holding.
I don't wanna take up any more of your time.
Sometimes time doesn't heal,
no not at all,
just stand still
while we fall
in or out of love again.
I doubt I'm gonna win you back when you've
got eyes like that that won't let me in.
Always looking out.
Always looking.
Always looking.
Always looking.
Always looking.