Superstitions Paroles

That I've lost my mind
That I can't make it up to you.

I watched the sky, hopelessly waiting
For light to shine through
To Prove the sun still lingers
And time has no right, to steal all common sense from me
When it's plane to see.

That I've been living on a guarantee
A guarantee that brought us two more days(?)
I am all that is left of what it use to be.

You don't need the truth,
To deliver the news,
Fake smiles worked just as well,
Weather it's good or bad news.

I watch your eyes, hopelessly waiting
For light to shine through, Well I guess that proves

That I have blind sight
That I've lost my mind
We should both be inclined to move

You don't need the truth,
To deliver the news,
White noise works just as well
Weather it's good or bad news

Weather it's good or bad news, I can't tell
But fake smiles and white noise, never help
I am all thats left of what use to be.
Of what I use to be of what I thought I'd be

I watched the sky hopelessly waiting
I Watch your eyes hopelessly waiting
I watched the sky hopelessly waiting
I Watch your eyes hopelessly waiting