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You to me at midnight and say, 'It's dark in here.'
You know you me of my sight, and light is what I fear
I you that I can not see but you persist in showing me
those that I paid for long ago

And though my face is smiling I'm really low
and you say you're with me I know that it's not so

Your crawls up an octave, your teeth have lost their gleam
The peaches closer down into the clotted cream
and for unknown reason my watch begins to chime
and though I beg and plead you, you tell me it's not time

And though my is smiling I'm really feeling low
and though you say you're with me I know it's not so

The sun seeps the window to see if we're still dead
to try to some light upon the gloom around our bed
At quarter past the doorbell rings, the water faucet drips and
and still my reason will not rhyme, and still you tell me not time

And though my is smiling I'm really feeling low
and though you say you're me I know that it's not so
You really know it's not so