My fingers jingle round and round Forget that it may come to miss my days alone I should have seen this one for long For many thousand dollars blew it in the sound I love you too as I love everyone Let the waves of inspiration Coming for their daily happenings For they can move me
Then everyone placed bells into their homes But could anyone know that energy is brief? How could this missed thing bring me back to you? I was innocent alone I could have told you I could have told you
Oh, oh I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know
Oh, oh I know, I know I know, I know, I know I could have told you I know, I know, I know
So this is when I could sit down And explain what all this means I'm calling into faith I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know
Is anyone listening to the words you wrote? Else me? Has anyone perceived the innocence of "well it's over"?