3 acessos
How long have I gone
Without thinking of you
Without thinking of you
Four months
Six hours
Three years
Two days
Fifteen seconds
Who cares
I built
Something myself
Standing tall in the wreckage
My muscles strong
From carrying all this weight
I run, how come
I'm always late
What is it with you
How long have I gone
Without thinking of you
Without thinking of you
Stand straight, big smile
Give me, picture postcard colouring
I built something myself
Standing tall in the wreckage
And this tiny love
Couldn't have been more true
Oh, searching for
A home in you
I guess you never knew
What is it with you
I guess you never knew
This tiny
Oh, this tiny love