Living in Another World

Better parted

I see people crying

Truth gets harder

There's no sense in lying

Help me find a way from this maze

I can't help myself

When I see tenderness before you left

That even breaking up was never meant

But only angels look before they tread

Better parted

I see people hiding

Speech gets harder

There's no sense in writing

Help me find a way from this maze

I'm living in another world to you

And I can't help myself

Did I see tenderness where you saw hell

Did I see angels in the hand I held

God only knows what kind of tale you'd tell