I was your best pull-him-aside-and-divide-his-heart-in-a-mess
I try to forget the rest

I was trying to understand things that you said
Oh well, they parade in my head
As I lie awake in my bed

And oh, a hundred to one
It's hard to believe
You'd pocket sunday offering
But maybe I'm just seeing things

Parting pending, wait for the ending reprise
I sign off in disguise, a sad wave/silent goodbye

And oh you love what you want
And hate what you need
Things are not quite happening
How we thought it was meant to be

Fare thee well and I'll miss you most
When I travel alone or sing a two part song
I hope you find what you won't

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