written by richard waters
inspired by the great richard ashcroft.
i cant be him anymore
i need to escape
you wont see the wood for trees
i dont want the rain
you dont know me anymore
i am not the same
i have opend many doors
and closed many the same
what you do now, once you look back
will you want to do it again
what you do know
once you look back
will you want to do it again again
again, again, again ?
oh no ....
oh no. ...
oh no.....
what you do now, once you look back
will you want to do it again
what you do know
once you look back
will you want to do it again again
again, again, again again again,
oh no ....
oh no. ...
oh no.....
