Faspitch

Alone

Faspitch


Tell me what are you looking for,
You know it's not mine
Probe all over the floor with your,
Deep blue eyes

Tell me what do you see in me,
You know it's not right
I'm growing tired of simplicity tonight

So much for one girl,
Too much will drown me
I've been waiting all this time,
To see you please

I couldn't wait for my eyes to lie,
My river flows
Walking up to your table I spy,
A sight for sore eyes

People keep in mind,
The sight of your eyes all aglow
I know it's hard... foolish pride

So much...
So much...