Not trying to catch your eye, not trying to touch your hand
Not trying to show you part of me no one else can find
But I will bring a song to you, who will buy my time?
Not looking for a reason, not trying to understand
Not trying to catch your eye, not trying to touch your hand
Not trying to show you part of me no one else can find
But I will bring a song to you, who will buy my time?
The people get philosophical and say there is no future
I am trying to tear myself away from your eye
The people get philosophical and say there is no future
Nothing is as blinding as your eye
Not watching the seasons, watching days flow by
No quenchless autumn breezes, late tomorrow skies
Are you frightened by the moment? I softly lie
Where I thought I would always be, I let myself get by
The people get philosophical and say there is no future
I am trying to tear myself away from your eye
The people get philosophical and say there is no future
Nothing is as blinding as your eye
The people
Get by
Not looking for an ending to make the pieces fit
Need is always pending on how much you can get
How much you can get
Ooh, oh. Oh... Aaaah.
The people get philosophical and say there is no future
I am trying to tear myself away from your eye
The people get philosophical and say there is no future
Nothing is as blinding as your eye
The people
Get by
Where are you now?
Not looking for a reason, not trying to understand Not trying to catch your eye, not trying to touch your hand Not trying to show you part of me no one else can find But I will bring a song to you, who will buy my time? Not looking for a reason, not trying to understand Not trying to catch your eye, not trying to touch your hand Not trying to show you part of me no one else can find But I will bring a song to you, who will buy my time? The people get philosophical and say there is no future I am trying to tear myself away from your eye The people get philosophical and say there is no future Nothing is as blinding as your eye Not watching the seasons, watching days flow by No quenchless autumn breezes, late tomorrow skies Are you frightened by the moment? I softly lie Where I thought I would always be, I let myself get by The people get philosophical and say there is no future I am trying to tear myself away from your eye The people get philosophical and say there is no future Nothing is as blinding as your eye The people Get by Not looking for an ending to make the pieces fit Need is always pending on how much you can get How much you can get Ooh, oh. Oh... Aaaah. The people get philosophical and say there is no future I am trying to tear myself away from your eye The people get philosophical and say there is no future Nothing is as blinding as your eye The people Get by Where are you now? Explain Request ×
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