It is true, the truth will hit us hard.
We´ve learned, we cannot fix a broken heart.
Without a sign, the seasons are going by,
We are wide away, in a sea of silly love...
There are countably infinite, things I´d like to say,
There are countably infinite, things I´d like to say
To you...
The truth will hit us hard...,
The truth will hit us hard...
Is it true, do we drift apart?
Is it true, do we drift apart?
Is it true, do we drift apart?
Is it true, do we drift apart?
It is true, the truth will hit us hard.
We´ve learned, we cannot fix a broken heart.
Without a sign, the senses are leaving us,
We are wide away, and we let the seasons pass...
There are countably infinite, things I´d like to say,
There are countably infinite, things I´d like to say
To you...
Is it true, do we drift apart?
Is it true, do we drift apart?
Is it true, do we drift apart?
Is it true, do we drift apart?