don't say it's sleeping,
that's not what we're thinking
you can't fix down
just what it is this feeling...
in a way
that's typical of you and me
it just looks funny
cause of how we're looking...
pinning you down
to what you've been saying
is only wanting to clear the air...
don't look at me
as if I'm a perfect stranger
well, maybe that's what I've become
that is always a danger...
in hasty words
a lot of hot air's wasted
evaporating
a little bit of you...
don't look so angered
as if you've been framed
I'm only trying to make things come new...
sad is so easy
I never wanted it from you
sounded so easy
I never wanted this for you
in hasty words
a lot of hot air is wasted
evaporating
a little bit of me...
looking so angered
as if I've been framed
just as you're trying
to make things come new...
sounded so easy
I never wanted this for you
Sad is so easy
I never wanted it from you
don't say it's sleeping
that's not what we're thinking
you can't fix down
just what it is, this feeling...
in a way
that's typically of you and me;
no perfect strangers
to trying to touch through,
no perfect strangers to wanting
me and you...
no perfect strangers
no perfect strangers
no perfect strangers...
