I'm off the streetI'm all aloneI just can't thinkWhat I've
Had a fight at the tableI didn't think it would
I know what it is you're thinkingBut baby, it's sacred
Every night I tell myself,"I am the cosmos,I am the
Whatever it is you're thinkingSit down and let's give it
I got kinda lostI got kinda lostI got kinda lost
Look up, look upYou'll see the skyLook up, look upHe's
You hurt me yesterdayI didn't know what to sayYou didn't
I remember the first timeYou said you loved meI waited
There was a lightSo dear to meI wanted to liveThere
When I look though your eyesI tend to get bitterMaybe
They say my love for you ain't realBut they don't
They say my love for you ain't realBut they don't
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