Used to seeing you
Not used to re-seeing you
Beneath two ways of thinking
On two different streets
At two separate ends
I'm used to regret
I'm used to feeling upset
And on the seventh day
I will begin to pray
Only so much gone
I'm only so much gone
There's only you and it
You and it
Between the heads of state
Of the state of my head
I'm used to regret
I'm used to feeling upset
I bury my head in a simple prayer
In a simple prayer
Is a prayer a wish to god?
Is a prayer a wish to god?
I'm used to regret
I'm used to feeling upset
The state of my head
When I reach the end of it
Will you say a prayer for it?
Is a prayer a wish to god?
Is a prayer a wish to god?