Tessera کے بول

When a familiar face loses meaning and place And through every lens you can hardly make sense Of the world you are in The signs on the road are marked so unclear So how will I know when you get here, my dear? This is my fear Tessera, tessera Que sera, que sera I'm taking my time I'm taking my time Look in my hands at the pieces and plans The signs on the wall crumble and fall She wrote it all Tessera, tessera Que sera, que sera I'm taking my time I'm taking my time I'm wasting my time I'm wasting my time The space between is my way of being Lost in the sound What will be will be, and has always been That’s the world you’re in now That’s the world you’re in now Tessera, tessera Que sera, que sera I'm taking my time I'm taking my time I'm wasting my time I'm wasting my time