It's no secret

I'm incapable

What's comparable

To the bitter on my tongue

Flood in my eyes

Looking at the sky

If it don't fall

it's a sign I call you tonight

I can't get up

Disappear for two nights

If I don't call

You'd have a good night

I'm on my own

I guess you won't

My weather danced around

Round and round

Your mood

My favourite colour blue

It's no secret

Inescapable

What follows

The streetlights that call me home, I

Don't have to go

That much you should know

Table's for two if you're ever feeling you're alone

But you never do

So I'll keep my cool

Quarter four

I'd be at your door

I'm on my own

I guess you won't

My weather danced around

Round and round

Your mood

My favourite colour blue

On those quiet nights that I cannot write

Can I write you?

Nothing can hurt you

Though

Can I tell you how you might?

With the words that you say or you don't

If I let you lie, would you tell me you love me, even if you don't?