Paroles de Lost Why

Through her eyes I could see her deepest thoughts on me Her dreams and whishes Seem so close Like the ones I've got, too. Chorus: Why is she hassling me? What isn't right between us? Is it me or is it her? I guess it's too soon to say Everything started Sometime ago When we went out just to smoke We started to talk About things Maybe we knew each other before Chorus: And then when everything Seemed to take away Came out the problems And we started to talk Less and less Until none. Until none we talked away Less and less gathered the sand