A billion miles
You make it out so clear comes like a light
So often bright, so near
What kind of nights
Could seem to read your tears I'd like to know
Why'd you believe it so
What are you thinking baby
That there's a pattern maybe
Yes, yes, yes
I didn't notice I confess
That there's a spike inside me
Come get it out, it's angry
Yes, yes, yes
Is that the answer I guess
Yes
Is that the answer I guess
Yes
I burn it up
That's not a sign, it's not enough to make a light
Out of nothing so tough
What type of nights
Could get inside your guts and spill them out
I'll read your fortune now
What are you planning show me
Now pay attention for me
Yes, yes, yes
I didn't notice I confess
Was I not around for
The things you needed me for
Yes, yes, yes
That's the answer I guess
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes
Yes...
