Sanoja: Mattafix. Signs of a Struggle. Passer By.

She said no words when
I chose to stand away
In the background of my mind
When the sun rose I chose the shade

Never wanted never needed
All the priceless things to say
But I know that time alone was overdue
I know time alone was overdue
Overdue, overdue, overdue

At times rock stone
Is the only bed that's made
So I have the faith
Come what will, come what may
Passerby in pain

She read those words
That I chose to throw her way
And the times they were laden
With hesitation that I made

And if you're ever my endeavor
Once again then I'll be changed
But I know that it ain't so
My hope refrains
My hope refrains the way, my hope refrains

At times rock stone
Is the only bed that's made
So I have the faith
Come what will, come what may
Passerby in pain

At times rock stone
Is the only bed that's made
So I have the faith
Come what will, come what may

And when I rise alone
It don't feel the same
So I have the faith
Come what will, come what may
Passerby in pain