Sunrays piercing through tinted windowpanes
feelings exit like mass exodus...

You told me you loved me...
you told her the same thing...

Setting foot to a brand new place...
in the mind was all about scoring As...

It wasn't me.
It was the feet that froze to the ground...

She walked away... keeping her thoughts away...
she recalled the faces which were once so...

She told herself she could go on with the fake...
but she realized...

[moments to remember]
u told me u could be trusted...

Thats you...
so...

You told me you loved me...
you told her the same thing...

In the past
A thousand and one ways...

In the midst of a transition.
Elope for the future with the present...