She remembered all the shadows and the doubts. The same film vivid pictures like a wall,
that`s standing empty and the night so still such a small affair, a relapse, someone
closing like a night club door here again and when you speak I watch you move
away and seem so sure. She is hoping to forget and the moment almost slips away
when the colours move apart and I wonder if you want to stay, and I need to
change you like the words I`m Reading. Don`t you understand this the warning and
the message I remember as you touch my hand?