You give this way more thought than it deserves
You say when I tell you about my fear of reajection
I wouldn t know better than to get scared
Cause since we met we ve had this great connection
"You know concrete colored buildings all grow stale!"
You say as I look up dreaming
I know better then to include the both of us
But I can t sleep...
When you re gone
And you say
"what s another day?"
This stage of oblivion I find comfortable
And prior to this I never spoke
You say you understand my bsence now
And why I never tell jokes
You know...
Whats another day?
When we re already getting used to gray
What s another day?
If inspiration grows out from this
What s another day?
From silance is the next best thing to bliss
And we re all getting used to hearing you say
You know... [x2]

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