Lyrics: Mate Picukarić
Music: Mate Picukarić
Seems it's never really over
This affair's been going on for quite a while
You're always sitting on my shoulder
Pointing fingers at the things that caught your eye
Always whispering to my ear and
Pulling strings on what I feel from time to time
Sometimes you are all I hear
Maybe not having you so near is what I'd like
But I
Still try
Though it gets harder to deny
That you
And I
Weren't made to be apart
Since our time of confrontation
You're the thing that's somehow always kept around
So in this subtle conversation
Keeping secrets isn't what I had in mind
I'd rather hide than try and mention
There ain't a day where your name doesn't slip my tongue
That with you I see all my reflections
That just a thought of you's enough to fill my lungs
But I
Still try
Though it gets harder to deny
That you
And I
Weren't made to be apart
But I
Still try
Though it gets harder to deny
That you
And I
Weren't made to be apart
But I
Still try
Though it gets harder to deny
That you
And I
Weren't made to be apart