Vast oceans of skyline divide this uncertainty of you and
I might not be one to forget that easily.
And maybe it's for the best or maybe you will regret
playing charades,
When every seconds another spent alone. Or no?
I've got good reason to believe,
That things are not quite what they seem.
Just give me enough space to breathe,
And I will be somebody else for you.
I'm reading headlights as S.O.S.
You never said goodbye, you never second guessed.
This summer silence tells me everything I didn't want
know.
Like just let her go.
I've got good reason to believe,
That things are not quite what they seem.
Just give me enough space to breathe,
And I will be somebody else for you.
We're gonna tear down the sky tonight,
If it'll make everything right.
I've got good reason to believe,
That things are not quite what they seem.
Just give me enough space to breathe,
So I can be somebody else for you.