This is a song i wrote about a chance encounter in the street. Where neither person was going to jump into the nearest shop. The had to walk past each other without being seen to look. All about pride.
Lyrics
Better pick up the pace now
I don't need to meet those eyes
Emily's are so bloodshoot now
Since i made her cry
There is no room to move here
Shamed here so it seems
And then she has to look behind
To clear the clouds in her mind
So i don't know what i wanted
Or why i wanted more
There is no money in my pocket
Emily took it all
The past is catching up to me
It's running way to fast
I catch my breath
And wait for life to break
It's marvellous how we pass the time
So afraid of change
Everything we hold so dear
From the normal to the obscure