Out in the street tonight, we walk
Cool and undecided, tranquil and free
I try not to let it show but my eyes
Display a gentle hurting, what can that be
High above the city lights we don’t talk
About anything at all
I wanna tell you what I think you know
But you turn away, the last reminder falls
The truth is such a struggle
And in my mind there really aint no other
But we’re living in a silent picture show
I watch the light drift on your face
I’m lost inside a glow that I cannot replace
So long have we rehearsed this scene
You stop to take a picture, my eyes deny me
Fate plays the leading role and I don’t
Expect to see you now
Wanna tell you what I think you know
But you turn away, the last reminder falls
The truth is such a struggle, and in my mind
There really aint no other
But we’re living in a silent picture show
We’re just living a silent picture show
1 | Song of Lust |
2 | Burning The Tracks |
3 | Triggerfinger |
4 | Nobody Wants To Know |
5 | Shoulda Said Something |
6 | Letter From Abroad |
7 | If I Could, and You Ever Would |