Precious Ginger 1593

I stare at the ceiling, run for a feeling Down sidewalks that don't seem to end

The patterns, my weakness, can't break the sequence I'm lost 'cause I found you again

Feels like I've been keeping a thousand secrets And I wonder if anyone can see them

Now it's strange but I still feel you breathing But since you've been gone

I can't help but wonder now Maybe I made you up