Searching but I can't seem to find it.
Who is saying all these words?
Fighting to let go in this race of firsts.
All this chaos unravelled a road.
Hoping it'll take us to our abode.
Will they, won't they, doubts remain.
He say, She say, rumours pour like rain.
What would it feel like,
to be close tonight?
In my arms they lie,
the truth we can't deny.
Growing like it has a reason,
my heart has found its season.
Friends they come and go
the beholder does know.
For those eyes that have seen,
the feelings were simple yet keen.
The hearts that have felt
the memories are all that is left.
Now you come to us,
with your broken promises,
to take what once was,
a life full of love.
How do we address,
in this mindless,
game of chess?
Who gets more and less?
