(Quit spacing out)
Oh what a pretty picture we could make
And in our minds were chasing figure eight
Darling I ask do you love me love me,
Or do you just love to say,
Words that make me start to commiserate
And you take your time till my eyes are stuck in mid saccade
You might try to make some headway
But deep down I know its pointless
Because the truth is
I miss you
And I hope you miss me too
Come here soon
And let me see your eyes
Reflecting the moon
(There's supposed to be a second verse here,
But I'm sick right now and I cant sing it)
Oh what a pretty picture we could make
And in our minds were chasing figure eight
Darling I ask do you love me love me,
Or do you just love to say,
Words that make me start to commiserate
And you take your time till my eyes are stuck in mid saccade
You might try to make some headway
But deep down I know its pointless
Because the truth is
I miss you
And I hope you miss me too
Come here soon
And let me see your eyes
Reflecting the moon
Because the truth is
I miss you
And I hope you miss me too
Come here soon
And let me see your eyes
Reflecting the moon
I miss you
And I hope you miss me too
Come here soon
And let me see your eyes
Reflecting the moon
(Keep that part in)