Lyrics

How Many Over's Make an End
By Victor Uriz

So righteous

I'm more than sad, she's more than sorry
More or less, that's become our story

In and out of love, what's yours what's mine?
Oh so righteous, oh so blind

Autumn leaves, the wind blows colder
I ask myself, how many ends make an over

Abused our world, lost our way
Now there's no future living in yesterday

Less than lovers, but more than friends
Lost love regrets, what might have been

Winter snow, the winds blow colder
We ask ourselves, how many ends make an over

Where's my spring, where's my summer
Where's the girl, who used to be my lover

Another year, of forgotten days
Photographs and memories, faded yellow and gray

She's more than sad, I'm more than sorry
Now that is over, the end of our story

So blind