Let’s not get into semantics now
You know, you’ve never been romantic
I never claimed that I was sane
Days fall over weeks as months grow colder....
Now it’s winter And I’m stuck obsessing
I never claimed that I was sane
I never claimed that I was sane
I examine as you sit beside me
Every detail of your eyes
Every detail memorized
I never claimed that I was sane
Leaves remind me
Of the day we walked
Along the river
And I wondered how long before
The beaming in your eyes would disappear
The beaming in your eyes would disappear
I never claimed that I was sane