All that I say we do? What is it that you do? You gotta get back up yourself We know so much, So much we do No answer In a word you were told That he'd fix your shaky hand And what got made Was broken, too Just a field with you Switching seats with you Tears us apart I don't want it to Something peculiar Fits the two of us I never said I don't want it to Every night turned on grey What is it that you do? You gotta get back up yourself We know so much, So much we do Just to grieve with you Switching seats with you Tears us apart I didn't want it to What are we going to do? I'd really like it if you Turned out the lights as we planned It's gonna hurt (I don't want it to) But if you go Lots of different reasons Does this mean you can't even come? You think this way Jumping offthe see-saw Company just wanting to be