Nothing new except I feel a little out of place Glass bones move underwater he kisses my face I think in blue speak in grey feel the yellow of his gaze Without a clue he brings in cups of coffee Humming through the hallways Mmmm mmmmm Mmmm mmmmm Nothing new except the sunshine's just a little bright Hungry hands trace shapes on my skin Stale in the daylight Walking to, walking from, walk I walk, I walk the same Cupped hands stay warm around a dying flame Flame It's all tip-toes and eggshells from here It's all very good on paper much harder to hear Eyes as blue and hands as soft Things feel right and then they're wrong It's all leaps and jumps moving in a flash Swaying to the fires that come with the crash Arms in the morning-they feel unknown Thinking of your smile Sleeping alone Oh, nothing new Oooh nothing New 22 with a knack for breaking Fingers crossed, eyes closed, knees quaking Reaching for all that is earth shaking Breath-taking Back breaking Mistaking Oh nothing new Mistaking for what it was, what I knew Mistaking and falling right back to you Thinking of you It was supposed to be us Ooh Nothing new Oh nothing new, mistaking Oh nothing new Back breaking and crawling right back Breaking and crawling right back To you Mmmmm To you Oh nothing new Mmmm Nothing new