was it you to spoke the words
that things would happen but not to me
oh things are gonna happen naturally
oh taking your advice
I'm looking on the bright side
and balancing the whole thing
but often times those words
get tangled up in lines
and the bright lights turns to night
'cause you and I both loved
what you and spoke of
and others just read of
others only read of the love of the love that i love
yeayh.... lalalala...
see I'm all bout them words
over numbers, unencumbered, numbered words
hundreds of pages, pages, pages, forwards
more words then I had ever heard
and I feel so alive
'cause you and I both loved
what you and I spoke of
and others just read of
and if you could see me now
oh love, love
you and I, you and I
not so little you and I anymore
mmmmmm
and with this silence brings a moral story
more importantly
evolving is the glory of a boy
'cause you and I both loved
what you and I spoke of
and others just read of
and if you could see me now
well, I'm almost finally out of, finally out of
finally, ly, ly, ly, ly...
well, I'm almost finally finally
well, I'm free, oh I'm free
and it's okay if you had to go away
just remember the telephone oh they work in the both ways
but if I never hear them ring
if nothing else I'll think the bells inside
have finally found you someone else and that's okay
'cause I'll remember everything you sang
'cause you and I both loved
what you and I spoke of
and others just read of
and if you could see me now
well, I'm finally finally
well I'm out of words
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