Table For Glasses

[Verse 1]
Sweep the dirty stairs
The ones I waited on
This is just for me
I felt it watching her

[Chorus]
It happens too fast
To make sense of it, make it last
It happens too fast
To make sense of it, to make it last

[Verse 2]
Where do you intend to go
With your dirty dress?
Lead my skeptic sight
To the table and the light

[Chorus]
It happens too fast
To make sense of it, make it last
It happens too fast
To make sense of it, to make it last

[Outro]
Lead my skeptic sight
Lead my skeptic sight
Lead my skeptic sight
(Not asking of mе anything
Saying nothing about what it means
Without anybody telling me
What I should feel)
Lеad my skeptic sight
(Not asking of me anything
Saying nothing about what it means
Without anybody telling me
What I should feel
What I should)