You’ve been gone for years.
I’m living a double life.
I hear your small song
from the other room.
I hear you laugh at your book.
Your resonance is
sometimes just there, here
where it is never too late
or always too late.
You’ve been gone for years.
I’m living a double life.
I hear your small song
from the other room.
I hear you laugh at your book.
Your resonance is
sometimes just there, here
where it is never too late
or always too late.