Leaning Against The Wall

Your eyes are cold, I know you'll tell me all. Not to fall, I lean against the wall. I'm on the floor, Not listening anymore. I should have known, The things to which you're prone. (You cross your arms, And tell no lies, A thousand thoughts run Through my mind, A thousand words that I don't need, I never thought you could do this.) Your eyes are cold, I know you'll tell me all. Not to fall, I lean against the wall. --- Leaning Against the Wall - Kings of Convenience