..for many years i've been trying. to believe and confide in. different people i found. some of them got closer than others. some wouldn't even bother. and then you came around. i didn't really know what to call you. you didn't know me at all. but i was happy to explain. i never really knew how to move you. so i tried to intrude through. the little holes in your veines. and i knew you. but that's not an invitation. you always seemed to know where to find me. and i'm still here behind you. in the corner of your eye. i never really learned how to love you. but i know that i love you. through the hole in the sky. where i see you. 'n' that's not an invitation. that's all i get. if this is communication. i disconnect. i've seen you. i know you but i don't know. how to connect. so i disconnect...

.communication.-the cardigans-