You might be just what i need
no i would not change a thing
been dreaming of this so long
but we only exist in this song
the thing is, i'm not worth the sorrow
and if you come and meet me tomorrow
i will hold you down, fold you in
deep, deep, deep in the fiction we live
i break in two over you
i break in two
and if a piece of you dies
autumn, i will bring you back to life
of course i see you
i do