Empty Tricks
Cafuné
3:32Some place, waiting, repeating conversations That haven't taken place outside in my head Hitting pavement, lost in my displacement Trading places we've been here before, going backwards of course If memory serves, we were walking around on the East Side Talking what you deserve to live as much as you learn And I saw your face fall through the hours of daylight left Now we're running out of time I think I'm losing perspective I think I'm losing perspective Tender placement of bruise that's never fading Picking favorites with a phrase that pays But if memory serves, we were walking around on the East Side Talking what you deserve to live as much as you learn And I saw your face fall through the hours of daylight left Now we're running out of time I think I'm losing perspective Oh, oh Oh Oh, oh, oh I think I'm losing perspective I think I'm losing perspective