there was a boy and a lady   and between them seven birthdays   and they grew old, and they grew happy   til she was called for, and he went crazy      he said between love and affection,   i lost something that i needed   something i lost here to breathe in   and between love and affection,   i lost something to believe in   something i liked here to breathe in      she finds herself lost in the city   but the buildings, they are all broken   and on the pavements, full of confessions   she took a stone and carved directions      somewhere between love and affection   'cause he lost something to believe in   something he lost here to breathe in   but wax on his bones   he checked out off every angle   every part they had to find him   every part that we've roamed      he spied the pavement with all its direction   and followed a half-ride to where she was sleeping   alone   i can't go running by her window   he lost his faith from every angle   she waits to see the love, love, love   love to be for a ?   the time has come to comprehend this   so take my hand   and now, as one, begin again