There's too much light in your window baby
I see the shadows of you and her
Too close together for another sin
But my love is between her and your skin
Baby by now you might have it figured
That I see and know more than you prefer
And the truth is still far from the life you live
If I only knew what you see in her
I's 4 am and my lipstick in vain
Your window's empty and in my mind the walls are made of glass
Tears mixing with the rain
Falling to the ground to my knees on the grass
Pounding hearts in a parallel world
I wish they were ours again
You were not made for another girl
I will be watching you until you see me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem