There's dishes in the sink
We're living like bachelors
Hidden compartments and secret rooms
Is that what we've come to?
How can I convey to you
The many ways of being [?]
There are things above my head
That you just can't see
So if I choose to float in the breeze
Like a dandelion cloak
Let me be
Tell me what to say
To your pretty you
Tell me what to do
To your pretty you
To your pretty you
Distance when we past
We're leaving room for Jesus
My AI won't computе complexity
How'd you code forgivenеss?
I know it's what we do
I sat up, feels like too
Half the silence in our days
It gets me down
Although you're by my side
I can sense that you're not here
Where it is that you go
When we're alone?
Tell me what to say
To your pretty you
Tell me what to do
To your pretty you
The gift of love is that we only get out what we put in
Tell me what to say
To your pretty you
Tell me what to do
To your pretty you
As life it comes inside
It can taste the dying
All the rhythms for your time
Are you asking on my mind
If we could undo all the hurt
That have been done unto us
Then maybe could have won
I used to have the words
To your pretty you
I used to know the ways
To your pretty you
The gift of love is that we only get out what we put in
(The gift of love is that we only get out what we put in)
Tell me what to say
To your pretty you
To your pretty you
To your pretty you