(claude s.)

You turn your eyes into mine

And I can see my cold reflection

Smiling as if everything was faltering

I could touch your skin so softly, as

The breath of winter calls me 'innocent.'

I hear you laughing...

I hear you crying...

As I watch your lips are moving

Saying words that bring me closer

If I shut my ears I hear them

Echoing as if they were inside my head

I hear you laughing...

I hear you crying...

I don't care about what they said

All I want is to do is hold your hand

See this through to the very end

Never count the hours we've spent

As innocent

If I smile, I weep inside...

If I laugh, I'm really frowning...