pale blue eyes
same old house no ties
a little bit older but not so worldly wise
that I can’t see your light’s on me
making me regretfully say:
the wonder of it all bores you
and underneath it all
it wasn’t true
I want you in everything
in everything
in anything I do
when will you make my phone ring
and tell me I can
give you anything
anything at all now
tiny steps
from ruthless legs
but you’ve been walking so long
don’t you rest
from disharmony
from disunity
from anything that isn’t you and me
the wonder of it all bores you
and underneath it all
it wasn’t true
I want you in everything
in everything
in anything I do
when will you make my phone ring
and tell me I can
give you anything
anything at all now
tired of chasing old dreams
tired of wasting days
tired of waking mornings
just to wait for you till late
tired of searching high
tired of getting low
tired of listening hard
just to wait for you to know that
I want you in everything
in everything
in anything I do
when will you make my phone ring
and tell me I can
give you anything
anything at all now
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