No I won interfere | |
I the only sound youl ever need to hear | |
Listen to my breathe so near | |
Allow me to be every noise in your ear | |
Since that day I wake up early | |
Every morning which is good | |
But my stomach churning, call me, | |
It would be nice if you could | |
Some days I question | |
The suggestion | |
You might not exist at all | |
Can we meet and talk it over | |
Would you be kind enough to call | |
Over and over | |
It over all over | |
And over and over and over | |
And over..... | |
No there no middle ground | |
Your off in another story | |
Or merry-go-round | |
No therel be no measured terms | |
You fly in the face of the way the world turns | |
Like a frozen tidal wave | |
Since that day I standing still | |
You brought me here and I accept | |
Though you regret I never will | |
Just one sweet word | |
And then a smile from you | |
Is almost worth everything | |
Ie given all I had to give | |
But you gave up giving in | |
You are everywhere I go | |
All the places we have been | |
I can imagine where you are | |
For you are all Ie ever seen | |
Over and over..... | |
All Ie ever known | |
All Ie ever seen | |
Places that I go | |
Places that wee been |
No I won interfere | |
I the only sound you l ever need to hear | |
Listen to my breathe so near | |
Allow me to be every noise in your ear | |
Since that day I wake up early | |
Every morning which is good | |
But my stomach churning, call me, | |
It would be nice if you could | |
Some days I question | |
The suggestion | |
You might not exist at all | |
Can we meet and talk it over | |
Would you be kind enough to call | |
Over and over | |
It over all over | |
And over and over and over | |
And over..... | |
No there no middle ground | |
Your off in another story | |
Or merrygoround | |
No there l be no measured terms | |
You fly in the face of the way the world turns | |
Like a frozen tidal wave | |
Since that day I standing still | |
You brought me here and I accept | |
Though you regret I never will | |
Just one sweet word | |
And then a smile from you | |
Is almost worth everything | |
I e given all I had to give | |
But you gave up giving in | |
You are everywhere I go | |
All the places we have been | |
I can imagine where you are | |
For you are all I e ever seen | |
Over and over..... | |
All I e ever known | |
All I e ever seen | |
Places that I go | |
Places that we e been |
No I won interfere | |
I the only sound you l ever need to hear | |
Listen to my breathe so near | |
Allow me to be every noise in your ear | |
Since that day I wake up early | |
Every morning which is good | |
But my stomach churning, call me, | |
It would be nice if you could | |
Some days I question | |
The suggestion | |
You might not exist at all | |
Can we meet and talk it over | |
Would you be kind enough to call | |
Over and over | |
It over all over | |
And over and over and over | |
And over..... | |
No there no middle ground | |
Your off in another story | |
Or merrygoround | |
No there l be no measured terms | |
You fly in the face of the way the world turns | |
Like a frozen tidal wave | |
Since that day I standing still | |
You brought me here and I accept | |
Though you regret I never will | |
Just one sweet word | |
And then a smile from you | |
Is almost worth everything | |
I e given all I had to give | |
But you gave up giving in | |
You are everywhere I go | |
All the places we have been | |
I can imagine where you are | |
For you are all I e ever seen | |
Over and over..... | |
All I e ever known | |
All I e ever seen | |
Places that I go | |
Places that we e been |