Too late, too tired, My eyes were open - yours were wide. You looked for the sympathy that I Couldn't find for you again, tonight. Too late, though I tried, I knew the distance was all to wide. I feel you reaching out for me, but I Couldn't be with you again, tonight.
I find myself thinking, How much easier it would be, If you, and me, were Siamese.
You call me late at night, You tell me all, the heartache in your life. I do my best to empathise but I Haven't got a clue, what you're going through. Maybe I never will. Maybe I never really will.
I find myself thinking, How much easier it would be, If you, and me, were Siamese.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.