eyes

Vintage Culture

You see the difference now
If we change, you know how.
Nothing ever stays the same
Once you let it, let it change.

It's like a family tree,
Part of you and, a part of me,
And if we should separate,
Going the wrong way, I won't wait.

You're too good to be cruel,
I"ll play the part of the fool,
Where we should break all these ties,
You won't see tears in these eyes.