Interpret:

Tom Beck

Album:

Superficial Animal (Special Edition)

It's the light you see
underneath the door
and the shadow of the
footsteps
on the floor


The hang up call 
that you can't ignore
it's the face you cross the room 
that makes your heartbeat fast


And the room reflection
in the bottom of the 
broken glass
just like the night before


The noisy clock
beside your bed 
even with the pillow 
wrapped around your head


The voice inside 
that won't shut up 
the wounding in your chest 
that just won't stop


It's hart to lose 
the love we make
can't take the longing
we won't forget
we might forgive 
we don't outlive 
the longing


It's the time you spent 
at the mad in here 
as you can't go home 
where you have to face


The stupid life you had lived and
the others have not worse living 
you turn on the light
but it's still pitch dark


And the writing on the wall
is a question mark
you don't know where 
and you don't know when 
but if you'll ever have this 
strange pitch light again


It's hart to lose 
the love we make 
can't take the longing 
we won't forget 
we might forgive
we don't outlife 
the longing


The wanting
The needing 
the feeling 
of the reaching for 
the rest of your life


It's hart to lose
the love we make 
can't take the longing 
we won't forget 
we might forgive 
we don't outlive
the longing


OHHH the longing
Uhhh.....