Saybia

I hold a picture in my hand
Though I understand
I'm drifting into space
Your eyes are covered by a cloud
Containing all your doubts
You held your lies with grace
I'm not the one for you
I'm not the one for you
You are the one for me
I'm not the one for you
I'm not the one for you
You are the one for me
The Sunday mornings on your own
I guess I should have known
But trust had blinded me
I guess I knew all the time
When he was on your mind