Kings Of Convenience

Crossroads and given the option
To pass and look back at goals I've missed
Rainbows of burning bridges
If you squint a little more it looks the same
But oooh
There's a little bit of me inside you
Gathering what you've lost
But oooh
There's a little bit of you in everyone
Can never keep a secret
Problems, lines on your face
You smooth them out so no one can tell
put a straight back upon a stage
could dance dance hide the tremor in your hand
But oooh