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?