Black Hole

My eyes are

So bleary

I guess I'm young, but I feel so weary

I've tried to express it, but I think it's all a bore

It's at the heart of me

A very part of me

Speak slowly, I can't hear you

My mind keeps spinning closer and closer

To the rain on the roof

And the rain in my head

And the things that you said

Keep on taking further ahead

And it just gets so foggy

It's nowhere in here

And it's everywhere else

That I don't want to be

But I'm stuck here

Getting misty over you

I'm alone, on a bicycle for two.

Speak slowly, I can't hear you

My mind keeps spinning closer and closer

To the rain on the roof

And the rain in my head

And the things that you said

Keep on taking further ahead

And it just gets so foggy

It's nowhere in here

And it's everywhere else

That I don't want to be

But I'm stuck here

Getting misty over you

I'm alone, on a bicycle for two.