A Fugir de Ser

Our story's a whole lot different
Love songs don’t rhyme with us
Time’s all messed up, or are we just stuck
Trying not to be
And winter’s really running late
Maybe we just need that little bit
The wind wants to know too, the rain’s already heard
That we’re running from being

I didn’t come at the right time, I can always come back
You tell me the right time, I’ll make time till I get there
I didn’t come at the right time, I can always come back
You tell me the right time, I’ll make time till I get there

Wanting is being able, just not in our case
With us, wanting is just a mere chance
I lost days thinking, days searching
Trying not to be
We pretend to be busy people
So many plans and just one flaw
Both going the wrong way, against each other but in vain
Running from being

I didn’t come at the right time, I can always come back
You tell me the right time, I’ll make time till I get there
I didn’t come at the right time, I can always come back
You tell me the right time, I’ll make time till I get there
I didn’t come at the right time, I can always come back
You tell me the right time, I’ll make time till I get there
I didn’t come at the right time, I can always come back
You tell me the right time, I’ll make time till I get there