It's kind of dark out, but I don't mind
your eyes light up our little world
I remember when I saw this movie before
and it scared me, but I seem to be OK with you in my arms
everything is alright now, and even though its dark outside
it\'s never been brighter in my mind
never been brighter in my mind.
and now it's getting darker and the movie is still playing
and I still don't care
I hear you whisper in my ear ("this is perfect")
and I agree, but the words never leave my throat
before I find myself ignoring everything else
just looking at you looking at me watch you
(I think about her eyes again)
it\'s getting lighter and the movies nearly over
I care a bit now, but only because if it ends
so does this moment, from the darkness I hear
another whisper, I struggle to find a poetic response
I want to be sweet, I want to be flattering
but nothings good enough for you,
good enough for you.
and it's light out now
but it's (f**king pitch black)
in my mind
and I care a hell of a lot now
(because I know I love you tonight)
and I can't think of anything else
(and I miss you more than anything)
(but now it's all just) a memory
a memory that I'll never make again
never make again!
(maybe clocks tell time
but I sure as hell can't when I'm with you
and maybe psyches read minds
but I sure as hell can't read you
love me I dare you)
