| If in the end you find those Eyes of black And if it's over why are You keeping track You'll regret every moment you Can't take back With false freedom Like a crow You left me with Time to grow Revealing love as Just a show Find in these three words the truth They do Bestow In your eyes of black I was keeping track I know im my heart i can't take it back Unwanted and hated like a crow I know I needed the time to grow Love and rockets, just a show Inbetween the lines, truth to bestow |