Astair — Matt Costa

Astair your glare is killing me Astair in skies of blue The signs you wear are making me So confused

But the mountains and the trees Are they just what you need Or are they less than what You'd expect to see

And if you're leaving well come Give me reason why I let you down Before you turn around now now Before you turn around

Astair you're there and I'm still here I swear I'm so confused The signs you wear are making me Feel like I'm the one to lose

But the canyons and the seas Are they just what you need Or are they less than what You'd expect to see

And if you're leaving well come Give me reason why I let you down Before you turn around now, now

Before you turn around

But the mountains and the trees Are they what you perceive Or are they less than what You'd expect to see

And if you're leaving well come Give me reason why I let you down Before you turn around now, now Before you turn around