Out of My Sight - Frente!

You stroll into the marketplace thinking about a watch

You’ll buy for a friend

You think about the sense you repeat to yourself

At home in your bed

Don’t tell me now

It’s out of my sight

No glimpses allowed

Don’t tell me now

It’s out of my sight

There’s more than these sounds

But why I don’t know

The lengths you have gone to today

To sit yourself down

And how about the queue for your time, now you’ll know

And how you don’t change

Don’t tell me now

It’s out of my sight

No glimpses allowed

Don’t tell me now

It’s out of my sight

There’s more than these sounds

But why I don’t know

I hold onto myself

I hold onto myself

Hold onto myself

Da-da-da-da-da-da

Don’t tell me now

It’s out of my sight

No glimpses allowed

Don’t tell me now

It’s out of my sight

There’s more than these sounds

But why I don’t know