Текст песни Looking into Me - Chris Staples

Looking into Me

I hold you in my hands
Into your face I look
So many things I see
When I look into you
You’re looking into me
You seem to know some things
You must have overheard
In the afternoon
When I think out loud
You’re listening to me
Show me what I like
Until it burns my eyes
The things I see
It makes me want a different life
A different time
A different place
Show me what I like
Until it burns my eyes
The things I see
It makes me want a different life
A different time
A different place