I can see and I see you looking nice in the low light
I know it seems a little mad ... but there's some glimmer inside this head...
I guess something says you might be okay
Maybe we should try again some day
It might not really matter
Now we have separate home
but sometimes I want to tell you
I'd rather not be alone
I keep thinking someone might love
And it sits inside our heads
I'd rather just clear it al away
I'd rather just clear it al away
Maybe some day
Maybe if you said I was pretty it might wake the dead
There are books of love and not one is inside your head
Two lovers lost is the thing that has been said over again
It seems that this might be the end today
Or maybe should we throw our fears away
It might not really matter
Now we have separate home
but sometimes I want to tell you
I'd rather not be alone
I keep thinking someone might love
And it sits inside our heads
I'd rather just clear it al away
I'd rather just clear it al away
Maybe some day
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