And yes, I am Someone. By default, I have a few names, Like: Someone Is Knocking At The Door, Someone will do that, or Old People Need Someone To Talk To. But really I’m just Someone Else.
His lover has the saddest eyes A misty grey under a heavy blue And he’ll see her again at sunrise.
Their love some seem to despise Thinking of it as a ****** taboo His lover has the saddest eyes
Though no one seems to empathize No one’s aware of their little rendezvous And he’ll see her again at sunrise.
He knows she’ll be hidden under a clever disguise But he won’t confuse her with just another heart’s statue His lover has the saddest eyes.
You couldn't convince him of your lies Of his leman his desire you could not subdue And he’ll see her again at sunrise.
Love her until their hellos become goodbyes From the moment he’d set eyes on her to his final adieu His lover has the saddest eyes And see her again at sunrise
Fear to joy, Sorrow to cheer, How could this happen here, In my heart, Once broken, Now mending, Pending, I'll be fine at last, This won't be buried in the past, Here we go, Trial after trial, Let's see where this one goes.
