Reading old conversations
While pacing back and forth
Wishing it was just easy
To rewind events and be with youWe are color blind
We see the world in different light
As kids remind us how we used to be
Playing under the sun, we hide and seekWe're in the state of oblivion
And we're pretending to not know at all
We're denying roaring passion
Afraid that again we'd fallI never knew completeness until I met you
Yet we're both scared to go through
Afraid that we might never be the same as before
To be left to make a choice to pretend to be in the state of complete oblivion
