Lyrics
Sometimes I'm sincere
But you're always in style
And paved roads lead to dirt
Just to avoid looking down
Or the next line
Today I like the clouds
The grey
I just want you here
Sometimes the numbness goes
And you're like a leaf on a tree
The clock ticks to a rhythm
Like the tide
Style is like a single note
That you'll never, ever find
Today you'd like the clouds
And the tide
Sometimes you are light
And the flocks flit
And the rising sun pricks you in your bed
In your bed
Sometimes I'm.
But you're always.
Maybe it's just today but I feel right
