Prism کے بول

I'm fine, thanks for asking I hope that you are too I don't suppose you'd lead me on I don't suppose you'd say the right thing That's for someone Someone else, not for me It was written on the wind Above was a breeze Almost, but not really So close, but not nearly I don't suppose to undo what's done I don't suppose to have ambition That's for strangers Who have no intimacy 'Cause of pieces from a game That's lost at sea Little slivers in the cracks in between That's for someone Someone else Not for me