sweet is the sight of her room window opened by candlelight how would you know cold winter on the shore chills the dress she wore it's on the floor still it still feels warm today
and that's why i'm wondering why you had to tell me what's going on in your head what's wrong come around to another time when you don't have to run
and when she says she wants somebody else i hope you know thats she doesn't mean you and when she breaks down and makes a sound you'll never hear her the way that i do and when she says she wants someone to love i hope you know that she doesn't mean you and when she breaks down and lets you down i hope you know that she doesn't mean you
swing her into flight over hills, over her hills at twilight i guess that's right now while we're here tell me why it's so funny that you're so funny when you're mad 'cause it's mad