vienna teng - eric's song words and music by vienna teng �q���½Ķ�g13 strange how you know inside me �h��_��, �a�� z��ڤ i measure the time and i stand amazed ���ڥq�ۮɶ�, ��y�o�}�b�l�k���� strange how i know inside you �h��_��, ����ڥѳz�a�� my hand is outstretched toward the damp of the haze ���ڦx��, �n�쪺�o�@���a�g and of course i forgive ��ڷM�i�h�̸� i've seen how you live �]���ڪd�a�o�p� l�Ӫ� like a phoenix you rise from the ashes ���o�q���u����� ���� you pick up the pieces �a�b�_� }���h�� And the ghosts in the attic �m� Ӹ̪����� they never quite leave �l�̥����u����} and of course i forgive ��ڷM�i�h��� you've seen how i live �]�a���ڬo��˦b���� i've got darkness and fears to appease �ڤw�n�·t�m��� ��a my voices and analogies �����ڪn�p��L��غ ambitions like ribbons ��� �t�p���a�@�� worn bright on my sleeve �b��ڦS�{�{����� ��~ strange how we know each other �h��_��, �̬۪��ڭp�����` strange how i fit into you �h��_��, �ڻp�a�p���� ۫ there's a distance erased with the greatest of ease �@��@زl�z���j�w�� strange how you fit into me
�h��_��, �a�p�ڦp���� ۫ a gentle warmth filling the deepest of needs �@�طŷx� �`ڲh���ŵ� and with each passing day �H�ۮɥ�y�u the stories we say �̩ ڭҸg��@�� draw us tighter into our addiction ��̪ �� ڭp����[��K confirm our conviction �]��[�t�h that some kind of miracle �@�w���y����د passed on our heads �����g�l�f�̪ �� ڭY�� and how i am sure �ڽt�h like never before �o�pı�q�����l of my reasons for defying reason �@��@زl�z�Ѫ��z�� embracing the seasons �֩��|ۥu we dance through the colors �̦ ڭb��m���㤧���r�� both followed and led ���ɰl�H, ���ɻ�� strange how we fit each other �̬۫��ڭa�p������ strange how certain the journey �h��_����� { time unfolds the petals �ɶ��n��ä�i�} for our eyes to see ��̪ ����� ڭo�H��ݨ strange how this journey's hurting �ӳo� {�̦w�ƪ��d�˥�p�����_ in ways we accept as part of fate's decree �ϧ ̶ �� ڭq�@�e��o�Ӧۤѷn so we just hold on fast �̭ ڭn�� c acknowledge the past �p�¹l�����@�� as lessons exquisitely crafted
�n���ҵ{��]�p�륩 painstakingly drafted �o�w��ø�s��� z to carve ourselves instruments ��̨ � ڭe����־ that play the music of life ���x� r�ֳ����� For we don't realize �̥ ڭû��l�k��q our faith in the prize �h���� unless it's been somehow elusive �]����`��ڭڭo��h�z�� how swiftly we choose it ����b�@����n��ܤf�� the sacred simplicity ���o�a�ҩ^�m����ڪ of you at my side �û�������ڰ, �u���p��