?s too late I?m watching you watching me Healing with time is like watching paint dry Or March rains wash away all the feeling When clarity comes there
me How will I know it?s too late Healing with time is like watching paint dry Or March rains wash away all the feeling When clarity comes there?s always
over me How will I know it?s too late Healing with time is like watching paint dry Or March rains wash away all the feeling When clarity comes there?
