I fall asleep. Wearing nothing at all. Wishing
youd be, be there to blow my mind. In the middle
of silly cotton laced cartwheels I noticed you
were jealous and gay. So I lay. Curled up in your
shadow. As you play your baby grand piano. I hear
you sing.. things look pretty good which means
weve stumbled through another day. How can we
fight when theres nothing left to say to you? I
might seem lacking int the way I try to say to
you... I like the way you like the way I look at
you in shadowed rooms, with blanket smiles that
brush against your mind. You broke my watch. Yet
it's a beautiful day to fall in love... coddle the
afterthoughts. Of why things won't mend I can't
comprehend what happened on our strawberry hill.
How can we fight when theres nothing left to say
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say to you... I like the way you like the way I
look at you in shadowed rooms, with blanket smiles
that brush against your mind. Asleep again... this
tim I'm truly alone. And so I dream... dream I was
flying again. I saw a plane. An airplane in the
sky, with me. Jump out of bed. And blaze my way to
the kitchen. Try to call but the dial tone is
missing. So I cry in my coffee and writhe on the
floor, this is no way to start a brand new day.
How can we fight when theres nothing left to say
to you? I might seem lacking in the way I try to
say to you... I like the way you like the way I
look at you in shadowed rooms, with blanket smiles
that brush against your mind.