I rest my case in a bed unmade The headboard strained Under the weight of my memory of the day So crammed Getting low on RAM Getting high on strife Stock is overflowing Do you wish that you could throw it in? Why do you like to be mine? 'Cause I'm late again To realizing The spiral turns So steadily down There's no getting out Unless you quit Zoom out a bit Uncross your eyes It ruins the illusion But it's well worth the losing And why do you like to still try? ♪ My love (my love) My dear (my dear) It's been quite a year It's been quiet and loud Laughter and tears Courage and fear But I can't allow This furrowed brow And these borrowed blues To keep washing out the delicate sounds of you So, if you want to whisper I swear I want to listen