The castle crumbles without a frown
Through the veins a river runs
In discontent the winter comes
The common crane
It's hard to frame
Feeling out of focus
Don't take pity on this man
No need for you to hold my hand
Could we just sit and stare
Take some time and breathe the air
Words like mold and salt
Can't be a lie
Awaken old faults
Feeling out of focus
Even startles
I'll always love my little girl
Can't say it but you're my world
I'll hold you close to my chest
From here till autumn
Eternal rest, to gander a glimpse of yourself, feeling out of focus.
Feeling out of focus.
Feeling out of focus.
