Trample
Benjamin Parinello
I'm the shy kind of type of guy
But, god, you were so easy to talk to
Aching feeling i left it too late
You lived only 6 seconds away
Those looks of yours were something else
I'd see you downstairs, but that was about it
You never seemed to pay me any mind
But you'd stop me in my tracks every time
Why we have to leave it now we're finally getting along
There was so much time and i left it alone
I'm being trampled by my own thoughts
I can't seem to get my timing right
Seems there's nothing left for us to say
When we're time and miles away
Cruel, we have to leave it now we're finally getting along
There was so much time and i left it alone
Funny how things work out, we've got to leave it alone
There was so much time and i never knew