Too Good to Be True
The rain subsides to my broken joy
On the stairs I set my mind in coy

All this time I lacked your spell
Can’t convince myself as well

In all, my attempts to, appeal to your life
And now, I’ve come to, widen up my eyes
To this moment I remember that it’s all new
Why am I too good to be true

I never could trace all of the lines
Between our thoughts floats a fuzzy sky

Clear the rain and wash the dust
My synthetic emotion must now rust

In all, my attempts to, appeal to your life
And now, I’ve come to, widen up my eyes
To this moment I remember that it’s all new

Why am I too good to be true
Why am I too good to be true
Why am I too good to be true
Why am I too good to be true​

By Dimitrios Tsolakakis