Afterthought歌词

I guess we have nothing to say do you
Exiled still floating, in the universe of your eyes
Nothing surrounds me now, but awkward silence
Footloose, unattached, come the kingdom or undone
You You
You You
Where are you now and the ceiling you look up
Hands untied, reckless abandon or unsure
Bygone the tipsy nights and the grey tunes whispered
It’s long overdue, to string you the piece of a song
You You You
I’m an afterthought
It’s you You You
You