I'm overjoyed and over loved and feeling lucky
Like a little boy who's hiding under coversAnd looking to discover
any way to play the part inside his darkened cave
Well the meaning of life it starts at the nightlight
Close your eyes and hope to see mine
Well I've seen a thousand things in one place
But I stopped my counting when I saw your face
Erasing memory I feel as though I've never seen a face before Until I saw your eyes smiling back at me thru my tearsI've been counting all these years
Now suddenly the thousand things I've seen were Nothing more than dreams of you and me
You and me quietly at a stand still
Fortunately you will kiss me and I'll kiss you back
Fact of the matter of is that I don't know what the latter is
That I always wanted to kiss you but I always wanted to run from you
Because I always wanted to miss you And that I've always wanted to come for you
So... how do you do?
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