Listening to it for the third time in a row now, I just couldn't resist posting this.
Pop music can be so good.
Sometimes.
Now.
Ohhh, life is bigger,
it´s bigger than you
and you are not me.
The lengths that I will go to,
the distance in your eyes.
Oh no, I´ve said too much,
I set it up.
That´s me in the corner,
that´s me in the spot-light,
losing my religion.
Trying to keep - up - you
and I don´t know if I can do it.
Oh no ,I´ve said too much,
I haven´t said enough.
I thought that I heard you laughing,
I thought that I heard you sing,
I think I thought I saw you try.
Every whisper of every waking hour.
I´m choosing my confessions,
trying to keep eye on you.
like a hurt lost and blinded fool - fool.
Oh no, I´ve said too much,
I set it up.
Consider this,
consider this,
the hint of the century.
Consider this,
the slip,
that brought me to my knees - failed .
What if all these fantasies come - flailing around.
Now I´ve said - too much
I thought that I heard you laughing,
I thought that I heard you sing,
I think I thought I saw you try.
But that was just a dream,
that was just a dream!
That´s me in the corner,
that´s me in the spot-light,
losing my religion.
Trying to keep - up - you
and I don´t know if I can do it.
Oh no, I´ve said too much,
I haven´t said enough.
I thought that I heard you laughing,
I thought that I heard you sing,
I think I thought I saw you try.
But that was just a dream, - try, cry, why, try,
that was just a dream, - just a dream, just a dream, dream
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