Story Behind the Song
About a girl that I dreamed of getting.
I never got her.
Lyrics
I'm buried in a book, looking for lyrical miracles,
Looking for everything under the sun,
But you're under your own gun,
All because you were so frightened of being alone...
And you're starry-eyed, cerulean, wide with the perfect design,
Gonna go get what you're vying to find,
I'm just as terrified...
But maybe we'll find a corner to hide in,
A loophole we might fall through...
Because you and I are the only ones who spend the night at home,
Ignoring the phone,
Ringing off the hook.
You and I are the only ones left,
But we haven't found each other yet...
I'm just a guy, paranoid sad and a teller of lies,
Quick to be judged and soon after, despised,
You're just as glorified...
But maybe we'll find a corner to hide in,
A loophole we might fall through...
Because you and I are the only ones,
Who can't decide which side,
Who can only confide in corners and blue eyes,
You and I are the only ones left,
But we haven't found each other yet...
You and I are the only ones,
Who lose themselves in dreams,
Who are ripping at the seams,
You and I are the only ones left,
We just haven't found each other yet
Until now...
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