Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Scott Matthews
Separate me from this mistake
How can I go on, knowing the wall will break?
Walking a fine line with you now
I don't know who I am
The second you break down, crying
I'm not much help now, wouldn't I love to try
Fear for my soul in the bed now
I don't feel any warmth
The time may be creeping close
But already I am making my way for home
Cause nothing seems right, between the sheets now
It's better on my own
So what shall I do now, go on home?
A place I remember, wouldn't I like to go?
Cause nothing's quite right, here today now
Right here today now
Right here today now