Here we sit like we have many times Familiar feeling Hear the change of thousands pouring in Yeah, dealers, bosses, white and black There's eyes that
There's a million things to tell you but the words get in my way, I mean here I stand before you, there's not one single thing to say. You're the one
I woke up from a dream, I could've sworn I heard the phone Fan's blowing in the corner like it does when she's at home Familiar desperate feeling, always
