Lletres: Linda McLean. No Language. Lives Change.

He's walking away from all they know as if the rain will make him free
She's watching, to see if he'll look back, holds herself inside their sheets
Lives Change, holding on for words they never say
And the lies they can't erase like the lines along her face is all she's seeing through that window
She leans against the cold, sees a face she doesn't know, shakes her hair to make it young
They locked out every feeling, became the ones they never wanted as they drifted through that time
Lives Change, holding on for words they never say
And the time they can't replace, like the lines along her face, is all she's seeing in that window
Lives change, lives change
Lives change, holding on for words they never say
And the time they can't replace, and the lines along her face is all she's seeing in that window...
Lives change....