Dusk (Radio Edit)

Show me a garden in disarray

Young and refrained from making your own way

Mark me a stranger too cold to mend

Each word that I said, was it you behind them?

Are we all one and the same?

You, you played around, made everything seem worse

You, you played around, made everything seem worse

Won't you stay when I descend to highways, to highways?

Won't you stay when I descend to highways, to highways?

You, you played around, made everything seem worse

You, you played around, made everything seem worse