Letters To Cleo - Pete Beat

As far as I can see. Walking, walking, walking,
away from me. And for all I know.
Demeanor gives it all away. Talking, talking,
right over me. And for all I know.

Loosing it, getting older. Stay the same yet
older. You don't get it like I do I heard that,
yeah that's what you said. Loosing it getting older.

Please take me far away. I dont know what to do.
I don't know where to go anymore best you just walk
on by.

Feeling strange these days it true, creeping up
from behind but lets just not jump off the
bridge. Best you just walk on by.

Loosing it, its gotten cold outside. Im heading
back you know I said goodnight. You dont get it
like I do I heard that yeah thats
what you said losing it getting older.

It´ll find me