She spoke with her hands
And there lied peace
I can see it in her eyes
It's all that she really needs
My actions spoke for me
And there lies truth
She can see it in my hair
And in my cracked back tooth
Oh oh oh oh oh
Now she's resting with the weeds
Atrium attendee
Just past the window in my hands
Peep show for free
I'm banging on the glass
Asking for a pass
A ticket or a stamp
Or a ride back to the last time
We sat side by side
Hand in hand
We're six years into this five year plan
Oh oh oh oh oh
You got me singing
Do do do do do
What am I gonna do
What am I gonna do do do
Do do do do do with out you?
Do do do do do
What am I supposed to do
When I can't think of happiness
With out thinking of you
Oh oh oh oh oh