Outside

Eyes get cold whenever she's around
And words get old before they start to sound
You made her write them, you would never hide
That he gave her fortune, always by his side

Tired souls outside
Feel the smell of time
And tired souls outside
Feel the smell of time

The world [?] he's a mess
A gift of what's to come and what is missed
I cry for her confession and his name
Oh, I cry because there's no one else to blame

And tired souls outside
Feel the smell of time
And tired souls outside
Feel the smell of time

I wish you would not turn your eyes away
And I wish that I could leave you here today

And tired souls outside
Feel the smell of time
And tired souls outside
Feel the smell of time