You asked me to write a tune
All about the
So, we're alone again
i wish it were over
we
Way down, in New York town
Thinking about the way
Looking from the window above
It?s like a story of love
Can
Somehow
I'm leading someone else's life
I cut a star
Oh doubt in the girl by your side
She's feeding
I can't get to bed
But I'm really tired
The
You're Sylvia Plath
As you drift from the bath.
I
Shoelaces untied
You can dry your eyes
Perfect shadows alive
What if you
Could wish me away
What if you
I should know
Who I am by now
I walk