I swear to you there's an ocean of secrets between us.
Because I used to lie when the wall was up high.
And you used to believe fairytale endings don't exist.
I swear to you, there's an ocean of oblivion between us.
Do you feel it too? Irony flowing between us.
Because I used to count the freckles on your cheeks.
And I used to know the color of your eyes.
Do you feel it too? What we were is no longer there.
