00:00
I haven't been around like I used to be before.
I don't leave my name beneath your words, or staya little longer anymore.
Life has been moving way too fast, and every dayjust disappears.
But even when I'm somewhere else, your voice stillfinds me here.
Sometimes I listen late at night.
sometimes between the things i do
and even when i say nothing i'm still right therewith you
and i wonder it because you don't see me the wordsi want to hear
so many stories i still i wish that i could stopthe clock and catch up on every
little bit caring when i stop saying sober love
04:14
doesn't disappear just because it doesn't show andmaybe caring
isn't always knowing maybe sometimes love islistening
from a little