Out If Sight And Snowblind Testo

there'd be nothing between you and me

I catch your eye - it's a showdown
anticipate your every move
purposely find contradiction
escalate nothing to prove

instants of calm fly by mocking
all poking fun at a smile
she pulls a face in the mirror
lately it's just not our style

losing control to stay under
fighting and screaming down walls
worry has made you a martyr
washed up and left for the birds