❦

From under this rock.
Came nothing of love.
Ever silence from stone.
Going nowhere we know.

Hold you still while I fix
These ribbons and bows.
Avert your eyes to the wall.
And feel nothing at all. ( )

Cos all is better than, your heart, in mine.
All is better than your voice in my mind.

From a postcard was lost
Chalets and sun.
From a prison recalled.
The songs I knew before. ( )

Afetr all this time you still seem far away.
Like I never knew you at all.

If it only was just one of those days.
If it only was just one of those days.

But all is better than, your heart, in mine.
All is better than your voice in my mind.