I know you'll find it strange   and it may be crude   but I'm scared of mixing up the words   when the best I've got is out of range   and you've seen it all before   in the shuffling of my feet   and spoken words of awkward beat   and the best I've got   is not much more      and you said "run away"   but I'll fight to stay      cuz since I found you   I haven't looked behind   and I'm losing count   of the rhythm of my mind   but I've found you   and I'll be yours today      so I won't pretend to know   if you share that pain   where only yesterday remains   but I can try   to let go   cuz I know what I'm not   I know we've hardly met   but I can shield you from regrets   so take it all   the best I've got      if you can let me stay   we can fly away      ...      so tell me what's the key   to see what you're about?   do you hide the mystery   and will I see it too   when I figure you out?      ...   fly away from (or "to", depending on if I mess up) yesterday