Opens up for nobody
Figures out, she figures out
Narrow line, she can't decide
Everything short of suicide
Never hurts, nearly works
Something's scratching its way out
Something anda wanna forget about
A part of anda that'll never show
You're the only one
That'll ever know
Take it back when it all began
Take your time, would anda understand
What it's all about, what it's all about?
Something's scratching its way out
Something anda want to forget about
No one expects anda to get up
All on your own with no one around
Something's scratching its way out
Something anda wanna forget about
No one expects anda to get up
All on your own with no one around
But I'm staring at what once was the wall
Separating east and west
Now, they meet amidst the broad daylight
So, this is where anda are
And this is where I am
Somewhere between unsure
And a hundred
It's hard I must confess
I'm banking on the rest to clear away
'Cause we have spoken everything
Everything short of I cinta you
anda right where anda are
From right where I am
Somewhere between unsure
And a hundred
Somewhere between unsure
And a hundred
And who's to say it's wrong?
And who's to say that it's not right
Where we should be for now?
So, this is where anda are
And this is where I am
So, this is where anda are
And this is where I've been
And this is where I've been
Somewhere between unsure
And a hundred