Rolled around on kitchen floors
Tied my tongue and pretty bows with yours
And now we pass
And just like glass
I see through you
You see through me like I'm not there
Could make my head swerve
Used to know my every curve
And now we meet on a street
And I am blind
I cannot find the heart I gave to you
Sometimes what we think
We really want
We don't
Sometimes what we think we want we really don't
Sometimes what we think we love
We don't we don't
And I am blind
I cannot find the heart I gave
And when we meet
Honesty
And I am blind
I cannot find the heart I gave to you we know