sit there in your heartache.

Waiting on some beautiful boy to
save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now ... here he comes!

trespassing.

get off my cloud.

Don't hang around because two's a crowd.

If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary-wise; what it is it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?