Excuse Me

Excuse me
If I bore you
When I talk about the things I like to do
Excuse me
If I’m not like them
I’d always liked to think there’s something else out there
For us
The world is a gift
A spin is a day
A turn is a year
And if the day give us rain
Let’s stare at the falling drops
In the air that I breathe when we wander outside
A touch of sunlight when it was getting dark
Slow down the pace of the clocks in our heads
So we can keep shaping the clouds
Excuse me
Was what you told me
When I didn’t listen what you had to say
Maybe I am just like them
Forgetting you could also choose the way
Your view
Blending with mine
Are two color filters
Glazing my sky
Alone but together we’ll share
The touch, the taste, the smell
Of the air that I breathe when we wander outside
A touch of sunlight when it was getting dark
Slow down the pace of the clocks in our heads
So we can keep shaping the clouds
Excuse me
Was what you told me
When I didn’t listen what you had to say
Maybe I am just like them
Forgetting you could also choose the way
Your view
Blending with mine
Are two color filters
Glazing my sky
Alone but together we’ll share
The touch, the taste, the smell
Of the air that I breathe when we wander outside
A touch of sunlight when it was getting dark
Slow down the pace of the clocks in our heads
So we can keep shaping the clouds