Letra de The writer

You wait for a silence
I wait for a word
Lying next to your frame
Girl unobserved
You change your position
You´re changing me
Casting these shadows
Where they shouldn´t be

We´re interrupted
By the heat of the sun
Trying to prevent
What´s already begun
You´re just a body
I can smell your skin
And when I feel it
You´re wearing thin

But I´ve got a plan
Why don´t you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don´t you be the writer
Decide the words I say?
Cause I´d rather pretend
I´ll still be there at the end
Only it´s too hard to ask
Won´t you try to help me?

Sat on your sofa
It´s all broken springs
This isn´t the place for
Those violin strings
I try out a smile
And I aim it at you
You must have missed it
You always do

But I´ve got a plan
Why don´t you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don´t you be the writer
Decide the words I say?
Cause I´d rather pretend
I´ll still be there at the end
Only it´s too hard to ask
Won´t you try to help me?

You wait
I wait
Casting shadows
Interrupted

You wait
I wait
Casting shadows
Interrupted

You wait
I wait
Casting shadows
Interrupted

You wait
I wait
Casting shadows

Why don´t you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don´t you be the writer
Decide the words I say?
Cause I´d rather pretend
I´ll still be there at the end
Only it´s too hard to ask
Won´t you try to help me?
Won´t you try to help me?
Won´t you try to help me?