Open Face
"It's been some time sice we've spoken guess you're wondering how i've been I'm not ready to be broken You can say I'm settling in But I'm puzzled by your open face and rocks that fall from outer space turning upside everything you've got Walking slowly through the hall the light slants 'cross the marble floor I hate to be where you're not In the meantime waht're you up to? Are you seeing someone new? That's the story on the grapevine Now i wish that wasn't true 'Cause I'm puzzled by your open face and rocks that fall from outer space Turning upside everything you've got Walking slowly through the hall the light slants 'cross the marble floor I hate to be where you're not The grass is rippling on the meadow like a restless ocean wave The clouds are moving even faster The storm wil be here 'fore too late"
Writer/s: PAUL WAAKTAAR-SAVOY
