i don't know why, i think she looks like you
minds playing tricks again, something i'm used to
i don't know why i thought she might be you
minds playing games again, something i'm used to
another travail of time somehow somewhen has caught
leaving my dreams in the rhymes of the lost
but i can see her when i can't see you
every other week for an hour or two
i can see her when i can't see you
every other weak for an our or too
