Sync Different

Home at last,the travel’s sure been a blast.So glad to be back,I’m so glad to be back.
What is that,under our bed.Sure as hell’s not mine.I’m sure that it’s not mine.
Should I pretendthat I’ve seen nothing ?Candlelight dinnerholding your hand.Should you pretendthat nothing happened ?Candlelight dinnerholding my hand.

In the meantimeI'll feel so coldYou left the garden, wandering aloneAnd when the snow fallsI'll go for a walkNo tears, no dreams, your face is all I need
How long before I see youTo heal, to heat, to warm me as before
I know we'll find a way to get along again(in the meantime no doubt, I'll feel that you're mine)I know we have a bound nobody can deny(and in the meantime no doubt, I'll take you into my arms)

It’s been quite a messNow we’re looking for good timesWe’re aching for fines times
Too long disorientedNot a fate, we can work this outNow we can clean our minds
WhistleWhistleWhistleYou don’t have to callWhistle
Just whistleI’ll be there for your soul
WhistleWhistleWhistleYou don’t have to fallWhistle
Just whistleI promise I will come
You’re making fun of meI don’t get what you’re laughing atsometimes you throw me out
Nevermind I’ll strive (ou try) to get you back(I’ll) buy a leash to walk you outIn the meantimeI will hold the line
Enough wasteYou whisperedEnough talesYou’ve toldEnough restAlone
WhistleWhistleWhistleYou don’t have to callWhistle
Just whistleI’ll be there for your soul
WhistleWhistleWhistleYou don’t have to fallWhistle
Just whistleI promise I will come