Even More
Pollyanna, Isabelle Casier, David Lopez
I found your hair left in the air
Flowers and fruit from an unknown garden
I felt it floating above the back of your chair
Trying to catch those little prints of you
I wonder what's the promise you carry with you
If you know what you're doing
The games that you are playing
And I don't care if this is fair
I'll stay up here until the break of day
I could love you more
I could love you even more
And this feeling's like a question
I could never learn my lesson