Traditionally Him Songtext
von L’altra

When you go to meet your maker baby
Let′s hope he keeps an open mind
Because I know I won't be far behind in line
The way its stands we won′t get in without a plan
Our wrongs bring darkness
Unless there's a hole in the fence
I hear winds blowing on the leaves
The windows open as I dress and leave
I reach down and touch your feet
While you pretend you're still asleep
I put my shoes on in the car because the sounds of footsteps
Makes it hard to leave you alone with your dreams
Out of sync
Out of mind Out of sight
Put your plans on hold for mine
When you go to see your mother baby
Please tell her I tried to compromise
But the silence got longer
The halls grew darker
Looks start to wander away
When I saw you standing there holding hands with your dad
He looked more sad than you and I
Out of sync
Out of mind
Out of sight
Put your plans on hold for mine