Miss - Uto

Hey miss

Everything is the way

You make it

You lock up your front door before dawn

In your dark alley

You come back exhausted with the night

You blame «life «As if you were detached from it

Like

You’re not part of this human drift

Can’t you see

What you miss?

With your blinkers and your cold lips

Are you afraid to feel?

Miss

Are you afraid to near miss

Are you afraid to feel?

Miss

Hey Miss

Everything is the way

You left it

Days repeat, you’re jaded but you fear change

Your scar is an island in the middle of your face

Desperate you search for a boat

But you fear waves

Are you afraid to feel?

Miss

Are you afraid to near miss

Are you afraid to feel?

Miss

Fun starts with the hunt of you heart

How it hurts

Miss your heart you’ll be haunted for life

And it hurts