Paroles de 1,000 Things

Where are the days, the childish ways? They can’t be far behind me She once lived here, my old friend fear Ceaselessly to remind me Yes, yes I, yes I hear you You may not hear the words I hear But rambling is her song So I translate, I fly, I skate Where child of sky and earth belongs Yes, yes I, yes I hear you I find that I don’t do so well With the words that hide from me But the ones that introduce themselves Say a thousand things to me Say a thousand things to me You may not feel the burning sweat But a fire is raging inside her It’s burning through the black and blue Searing through all that I call mine Yes, yes I, yes I feel you And I find that I don’t do so well With the words that hide from me But the ones that introduce themselves Say a thousand things to me Say a thousand things to me