Everyday is like an echo in a foreign tongue
Am I OK? Or am I just used to pretending that i am? Dont know.
Suddenly I'm looking through a broken window
Holding onto someone that I used to know
I forget the way it was before you were so confused
Now I cry cause I cant say goodbye but theres nothing else to do
Suddenly I'm looking through a broken window
Holding onto someone that I used to know
Suddenly I'm looking through a broken window
Holding onto someone that I used to know