We don't own it      You will know by the way   That he cuts his eyes   Looks away from the door   That walked in you   You will know it will go   Down in history   How sweet he was to you   And all the others      So hand it over   Cause we don't own it   It's in the mystery   Our silent fantasy   Cause i   Nor you   Could ever   Know what it's like   To have the night fall   And be felled by the night   No, we don't own it      All you know is the way   That he made you feel   He made you feel safe enough   To feel at all   It's all there in the moment   You understood   That he's not going on   And you're still going on      So hand it over   Cause we don't own it   It's in the mystery   Our silent fantasy   Cause I   Nor you   Could ever   Know what it's like   To have the night fall   And be felled by the night   No, we don't own it      It's his story   Our subtle jealousy   Cause i   Nor you   Could ever   Know what it's like   To have the night fall   And be felled by the night   No, we don't own it