Texty: Second. Private Life. My Little Girl.

:
It's a horrible scene
We've both been walking different ways
And there's no one else to blame
In your eyes you're hiding something dark

If you want me to stay
I could build a cathedral today
If you want to have me near
You've only got to
Say the magic phrase

A lot of lies from that day
A lot of excuses without sense
Maybe it's too late for the change
I'm always late when I'm out of place

My little girl there's no reason to try
An adventure just invented for me
My little girl look at me in the eyes
And tell me what you're seeing
Tell me what you're thinking...

She doesn't care


(Thanks to Isabel for these lyrics)