Wild Stare

She's been out for a week or a little more
Again and again and again counting all these hours at night
A single cloud was passing by
Hiding the moon behind the white
She always said
Years been fast in a row, but I didn't count
From time to time it felt like we had chosen different roads
Oh, the future is gonna be
A new estate for you and me
At least, at least in your eyes
(Oh, I sway)
Down to the upper side
I can see ghosts
How long until the morning glows?
Read it in your eyes
I believe in my own lies.