Whatever you say, dear
We don't have a problem
But lately, the birds won't sing
You never ask questions
I never get answers to this
Hello and goodbye
But it is what it is
We tend to spend sunsets
You never make sunrise
But sunsets do suit you well
I'll stop asking questions
When there are no answers to this
A swing and a miss
But it is what it is
So hold me close and tight
I'll see you in my dreams tonight
Where it's almost just the same
You say my name like only you
Are you dreaming of me too?
Some strange combination
Of pain and persuasion
But baby, it hurts so good
What sweet indignation
With no explanation to this
An end with no end
But it is what it is
