Overgrown

I don’t want you to know I took you with me But when things are thrown away like they are, baby Times passes in the constancy. So if that is how it is I don’t wanna be a star, but a stone on the shore Long door frame in the wall, when everything’s overgrown. But what you really, really want was to trust my rights in the rooms And I will understand, but I would try to there alone. I don’t want you to know I took you with me But when things are thrown away like they are, baby