Lovesick.

what drives us to cross-over
brush our shoulders, blush our cheekbones
what reminds us to change numbers
where do seconds go in slumber

I once heard a word that meant
a little more to me that most
oh, I once felt a word that burnt
a little sweeter down my throat

and I told her I'm no dreamer
yet she asked me for an answer
so I danced around the point but
but she knows that I'm no dancer
and the only answer I could sing was
question, question, everything
and the only truth my life could bring was
question, question, everything.

Oh, I had a dream last night
It was daybreak, and the morning shone with light
And I walked into your room and saw a letter that I'd wrote
Inside my head

Oh, I had a dream last night
I was stood inside your head, I could see the words you said
And now I know
That these letters that you write
Oh, they hold as many tears, as the words I'm seeing here
And now I know

Oh, I've seen the other side
On reflection of the past, every mirror's made of glass
And now I know
That the mirror never lies
So why is it I see, that you're standing here with me
And now I know


I once heard a word that spoke
a little more to me than most
oh, I once melted words that made
a little more to do than don't