Dead Swans

Montpellier To Home
Endless disappointment.Expectations I'll never meet.A crushing view of doubt is keeping me from you.I take the last train home after every mindless fight, confessing my secrets.Dear friends, there's only one though in my mind: how long will it be until I see you again? Did I say to much or was it not enough?A calendar of guilt, another day crossed off inside my head. I've done it again.Another day spent locked inside. How many times will I fall beneath your voice?The look of your face said everything.Endless disappointment.Expectations I'll never meet.A crushing view of doubt is keeping me from you.How long will it be until I see you again? Did I say to much or was it not enough?A calendar of guilt, another day crossed off inside my head. From Letras Mania