beige walls

Through the fabric, I can hear your heart racing
Oceans in your eyes mixed with your top's beige
Facets of your soul, endless and complicated
Grateful to creator for the way you're made

Your name crossed my mind on a late night drive
Always cared for you more than you realised
Trust my fears and doubts over all your words
Causing your tears now, we keep building walls

The wall in between us
The air that we breathe in
Intoxicated minds with a pure heart
The atmosphere is tearing us apart

Are we far enough?
Don't you think that I paid enough?
Far from you, my love
Are we far enough?
Are we far enough?
I think that I paid enough
To be so far from you, my love



Credits
Writer(s): Artem Riazanov
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