Letra de What We Are
Can you love with such misgiving This crooked little heart I got from you Disdain in your demeanor Can you love through irony, fear and truthThe fear to repeat another's life The irony of dying much the same way Expert at nothing, master of omission, Day to dayI have to laugh with each distraction My heart is rearranging time There's order in my mother's house But there is such disarray in mineAnd this is God's own creation And it is such a familiar scene The endless conversation of missing you Of things not being what they seemWhat we are and what we were Will never be the same What we are and what we were Will never be the sameSo I will love without misgiving This crooked little heart I give to you 'Cause there's order in the meaning Of all that's innocent but trueAnd this is God's own creation And it could be such a perfect scene Here the culmination of loving you And things that are what they seemWhat we are and what we were Will never be the same What we are and what we were Will never be the same