So. Do you think that you'd be better by yourself? Do you think that there's some world out there who'd let you go be someone else? There's a lot that I might say to you.
Cause I'd like to know. Was I out of my head when I moved in here? Was I out of my mind what an idea.
So. Should we draw a line in chalk across the floor. I know you don't want to talk to me but there's no where else I can go. What a careless thing for us to do.
Cause I'd like to know. Was I out of my head when I moved in here? Was I out of my mind what an idea.
I think ahead, so I should have known. Or maybe I'm scared, of living alone. I need my space, but I need you more. Now we'll never be, like we were before.
There's no need for telling me about the beatings of your restless heart. (Well it's a shame.) We are beating endlessely to an inevitable and bitter stop. (Well it's a shame.) Well its a shame but it's a simple fact, that I'm living here with you boy. Well its a shame but it's a simple fact, that I'm living here, ahhhhhhh.
Cause I'd like to know. Was I out of my head when I moved in here? Was I out of my mind what an idea.
I think ahead, so I should have known. Or maybe I'm scared, of living alone. I need my space, but I need you more. Now we'll never be, like we were before.