You feel bad cause there ain't no time You feel sad cause all the time That you want this time is the time That you've already had Tenderly she smiles at you A crooked smile that you once knew Ain't the same old smile cause now The smile is fixed And everything is blurried like a Visit to the optometrist All the love that she gave to you Ain't the love she once knew All the lullabies at night before you go to bed Uhu I've got you in my hands And everything's stranger since than Secret society of overthinkers, we miss the Parties cause we're lost in our heads and Moments wondering I've got you in my hands