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 gives us rain

Let's stare at the falling drops in the air

That I breathe when we wander outside

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, is 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 a way

Your view blending with mine

Are two colour filters blazing my sky

Alone but together we'll share

The touch, the taste, the smell

Of the air that I breathe when we wander outside

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, is 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 a way

Your view blending with mine

Are two colour filters blazing my sky

Alone but together we'll share

The touch, the taste, the smell

Of the air that I breathe when we wander outside

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