Hear me out, the days will limit Pensive, passive thoughts of down What? The union we must commit Or else we’ll drown Discern my face, or my reflection Dejected, dolent sorrow lay Upon a broken heart collection We go astray
Heed my judgment, mocked by nature Scoffing, scorning sentiment A lonely leaf: what signature? Impediment Hear me out, the hours turning Foresee the fervid, fervent pique Steady, how the love is burning Once we meet
Here we stay We have gone our ways Nothing more Time to shut the door
Hear me out, the days will limit Pensive, passive thoughts of down What? The union we must commit Or else we’ll drown Discern my face, or my reflection Dejected, dolent sorrow lay Upon a broken heart collection We go astray
What is this, what are we doing here? Will this ever disappear? Hear me out, I cannot decide Would you please help me make up my mind?