churchmouse

Played you distant like a viper
dragged the lake for your dead lover
Paths we cross come back together
No one wants to be the other

And they know you
I don't and i can almost feel the corpse
Of something gone

Stumbled from the time machine like
Hunted animals wide in the eyes
And i faked it for forgiveness once or twice
Let this stillborn future have its ride

And they know you, well
I don't and I can almost feel the corpse of something
Gone with time and seconds after realizing
All that time wasted too late to resuscitate
Pine for no one oh she doesn't matter
Oh well maybe next time like forever

Pace around like a churchmouse waiting
For the cat to start hunting again
Pace around like a churchmouse waiting
For the cat to start hunting again