Parting Ways

Behind her eyes there's curtains

But they've been closed to hide the flames

Remains

She know's there future's burning

But she can smile just the same

And though her mood is fine today

There's a fear they'll soon be parting ways

Standing like a statue

A chin of stone a heart of clay

Hey

And though he's to big a man to say

There's a fear they'll soon be parting ways

Drifting away...Drifting away...Drifting away...Drifting away...Drifting away...

Drifting away...Drifting away...Drifting away...Drifting away...Drifting away...