These Rules - Miloux, Katana

If you can’t find or feel it or

What’s the use of being trapped in this time

And if I wasn’t feeling your every little word, these rooms I like

And if you weren’t in it for me then where’s the end of the long line

And if I wasn’t feeling your every little word

These words, these rules

These rules

Rules

And I meant when I said it you’re on my mind like a breeze on the line

But if you weren’t in it for all of me then what do you like

And I need what you’re giving me

But why do you keep holding behind

You believe what you’re telling me

Every little word, these words, these rules

These rules

Rules

Rules

Rules

Rules

Rules

Rules

Rules

Rules

Rules

Rules