The only thing that I dream of
Is for you to be dreaming of me.
And the only thing that I long for
Is for you to long obsessively.
Doesn't everybody want to be adored?
Sometimes that's all we're looking for.
Even though, I know
There's so much more to love.
I try not to laugh at the people
Who think love is a beautiful dance.
But she keeps losing the rhythm.
And he got a rip in his pants.
It's keeping together stroke by stroke.
In the sea of possibility.
And trying not to let the other drown.
We get distracted so easily.
(Piano)
This is a very strange love song,
But, hey, it was written by me.
And if there's one thing you've learned by now.
It's I love you, but oddly.
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
I love you, but oddly.
