I know what you're up to
Stained glass is still see-through
Haven't you heard
I like to twist my words
And you know what I'm up to
Line through that last to-do
And so you've heard
The worst always comes first
Forward
Is never what it seems
Those three words
You don't know what they mean
Memories in the makings
Minds to far for partaking
Serenity
You can tell me what you see
And you know what I'm up to
I'm thinking about you
Counting the days
You left me to wait
Forward
Is never what it seems
Those three words
You don't know what they mean