Come and I''ll take you under,
This beautiful bruises colours,
everything fades in time it''s true.

Wish that I had another,
stab at the under cover,
was it a change in mind for you?

It''s impossible,
I can''t let it out,

You''ll never know,
Am I selling you out?

Sit and watch,
Your every mood.
Mood.

Your eyes still remind me of,
angels that hover above,
eyes that can change from blind to blue.

It''s impossible,
I can''t let it out,
You''ll never know,
Am I selling you out?
Sit and watch,
Your every mood.
Mood.
Mood.
Mood.

Now that I''ve found my reward,
Throw it away long before,
I''d share a piece of mine with you.

It''s impossible,
I can''t let it out,
You''ll never know,
Am I selling you out?
Sit and watch,
Your every mood.

Mood.

Mood.

Mood.