IRC-Galleria

You can call me anything,
now that we are even
and it's oh so quiet,
quiet as if the both of us were afraid to say,
The only thing there is to say,
it'll be tomorrow if not today

But still I see you the way I used to,
beautiful, impossible
You had my heart removed by laser,
All these feelings wrap their arms 'round me

You can tell me anything,
now that it is over,
and we can laugh about it,
and we laugh about all the fun
We laugh about everyone
We laugh about all the things unsaid, undone

But still I see you the way I used to,
beautiful, impossible
You had my heart removed by laser
all these feelings wrap their arms 'round me