High above
Surrounded by all of this white
Oh, I can't believe our paths haven't crossed again
And now I'm leaving
Can't help the distance
We've been distant
So what's the difference?
Roaming 'round just like a fool
I swear I ain't a tool
There's no returning, so I ain't complaining
I'll be back with the same feeling
Would you cry for me, well I did
I probably made you run by now, that's what they say...
That's what they
That's what they say
You're inscrutable
But don't put yourself in such an insouciance
Swear you ain't gon' be a notoriety in my heart
I ain't ruthless, ruthless, ruthless, ruthless
Would you cry for me? (Yes I'd do)
I probably made you run by now (that's what they say)
If you stood there as my tears running down my face
You'd probably be drowning in my own tears
In my own tears
In my own tears
In my own tears
In my own tears
