Spare Me the Decision

Light above my head falls upon the table

And we sense it

And it weighs on my mind

You weigh on my mind all night

But I care far

Far too much now

And there is so much to say

Touch me on the lips

Spare me the decision

Can you sense it?

You want the fable

Whatever unfolds

But I care far

Far too much now

And there is so much

So much to say (so much to say)

But I care far

Far too much now

And there is so much to say