Rites Of Spring - *****s Lyrics
I want to talk, like I'm talking to myselfI want to reach, yeah I could be someone elseAnd when a touch,When a touch becomes to muchYou know, I could be someone elseAnd I - yeah I know enough not to hope to knowBut it's so hard, 'cause the night can fill my eyesAnd you give me some distance,I can get so hard to findAnd when a word, when a word cuts in too closeI can always get so hard to findAnd I - I know enoughNot to hope to knowIt was so clear, to have not been clear at allI got so far to have come against a wallThe first, the final, no middleWell it seems so real to me,To each is own illusionsIf I could only believe