Why do I keep calling you?
Why do I keep giving you chances that you never ask for?
I think I’ve got something wrong with me
Like shadows are amazing when there’s dust in the air
I keep thinking that you care
My friends, they tell me, ignore you
Well, I think they know something, I know it, too
And I really would like to seek the truth, but I never do
I thought I saw you on First Avenue
But I guess it was just hope or face blindness
Does it matter?
My friends, they tell me, ignore you
Well, I think they know something, I know it, too
And I really would like to seek the truth, but I never do
