Текст песни
Sitting round
Reading between the lines
There's no reason to be here
And I want you to appear
In my bedroom mirror
Telling stories about your past
It's been never clear
Who you have been to me
Who you have been to me
And what you seem to be
I'm tired of being alone
With you I've never known
Deprived
I've no stories to tell
They have never been mine
I've just listened to your voice
Now it's gone, it's not my choice
People going places
Their destination is here
There's the only way to know
It's not going to be shown
Who you have been to me
And what you seem to be
I'm tired of being alone
With you I've never known
Deprived
Sitting round
Reading between the lines
There's no reason to be here
And I want you to appear
