From best friends to lovers, from lovers to strangers

If only I know earlier that the time spent with you
I have you inside me like a disease that I can't resist
You are the walls and windows to a home I never had
Sooner or later you have to choose
Tommorow's another page
But turn the telescope around
Look through the larger end
What was so large becomes small again
I will never come to your life
If you'd feel better without me
Sometimes you are here then you are gone
Tommorow's another page
But turn the telescope around
Look through the larger end
What was so large becomes small again
I will never come to your life
If you'd feel better without me
Sometimes you are here then you are gone