something's on my mind and i don't know why
you used to be used to me.
seperate the shadows from your life
and try to be good to me
if the time has come we'll be breaking up
and if i had a mind it'd be made up
and the voices in my head said "forget her"
"something's wrong" i tell her
lazy saturdays have washed away
and now we're home all alone
everything you say excites me
but now i know, now i know