Aug 30, 2005 12:31
I swear that you've got me all wrong...
all wrong...
but you got me...
Tonight...
I watch the lights go out in your house...
Wondering how I could get so deep...
And you could still get to sleep....
In vain , I blame my trembling on the cold air...
And I can't hide that I relied on you...
Like yellow does on blue...