All that I say we do?
What is it that you do?
You gotta get back up yourself
We know so much,
So much we do

No answer
In a word you were told
That he'd fix your shaky hand
And what got made
Was broken, too

Just a field with you
Switching seats with you
Tears us apart
I don't want it to
Something peculiar
Fits the two of us
I never said
I don't want it to

Every night turned on grey
What is it that you do?
You gotta get back up yourself
We know so much,
So much we do

Just to grieve with you
Switching seats with you
Tears us apart
I didn't want it to

What are we going to do?
I'd really like it if you
Turned out the lights as we planned
It's gonna hurt (I don't want it to)

But if you go
Lots of different reasons
Does this mean you can't even come?
You think this way
Jumping offthe see-saw
Company just wanting to be