Sitting here, we're talking 'bout astrology Like it's gonna bring sense to everything I can't bite my tongue, and it's a part of me And it's part of you to be naive And if I haven't done Anything this year At least I'll have this song To face the fear That I'll die alone With these ideas Dreaming 'bout you looking at my face and saying It's nice to see something soft On your mind for a change Nice to see something soft On your mind for a change Running out of time Running out of lines Running out of time to make things right I'm running out of lines I hope this rhymes Running out of time Running out of lines And if I haven't done Anything this year At least I'll have this song To face the fear That I'll die alone With these ideas Dreaming 'bout you looking at my face and saying It's nice to see something soft On your mind for a change Nice to see something soft On your mind for a change Dreaming 'bout you looking and my face and saying Dreaming 'bout you looking and my face and saying Dreaming 'bout you looking and my face