Oh elise it doesn't matter what you say, I just can't stay here every yesterday, like keep on acting out the same the way we act out, every way to smile forget and make believe we never needed.. any more than this, any more than this.

Oh Elise it doesn't matter what you do, I know I'll never really get inside of you, to make your eyes catch fire, the way they should, the way the blue could pull me in, if they only would, if they only would, at least i'd lose this sense of sensing something else that hides away, from me and you, there're worlds to part, with aching looks, and breaking hearts, and all the prayers your hands can make, Oh I just take as much as you can throw.