I had a thought of you, in solitude without
rescue. Your thoughts are in the puring rain,
and you feel the way you did before I met you.
Now I see the pain forcing you to blame, the
only man that loved you. Well no one more got close
to me before. I'm amazed I let you. To & fro,
is how my thoughts would go, while I was looking
for, my release. You should know, I had to let
you go, now and forever more, I'm out of reach.
Now I see it all, right before me, your
little story. My role was on the page, I refused to
play in your tragedy. I feel no remorse while
you deal with yours. How you feeling lately?
Well no one more got close to me before. Lady
you betrayed me. To & fro, is how my thoughts
would go, while I was looking for, my release.
You should know, I had to let you go, now and
forever more, I'm out of reach. Hence in the
past tense, the sentiments, the arguments,
taking offence. The only consequence, I'm left
to lament, the love that came and went. I'm still a [bad word] gent. Never bitter and never twisted. Only
optimistic about the main statistic. Number one is
standing vertical cause I never take things
personal. Believe me, my woman my woman is gone,
and so me jus move on. Da Linguist, this producer
this performer, moulded by the pain and the trauma.
I'm on a mission to listen to intuition more than
I've ever done before never keep it hidden. I
won't waist away, I'll wake up from day to day and
I'll face this. You're on a need to know basis.
To & fro, is how my thoughts would go,
while I was looking for, my release. You should
know, I had to let you go, now and forever more,
I'm out of reach. Out of reach.