I sit here in your dark,
Just trying to find your heart,
Would you hand it over?
If I asked nicely enough.
You sit there in your dark,
Do you wonder where your heart is?
Did you give it to her?
Did she ask you nicely enough?
And I wonder,
If I cross his mind, at three am,
Does he ever think about me,
In a way that no one should,
Does he ever think about me,
Doesnt he ever think about me?
I step into the light,
Feeling brave tonight.
Would you join me here?
If I asked with my voice polite.
Would it burn your eyes?
To look into the light?
If I asked to steal your comfort,
Would you give me all your nights?
And I wonder,
If I cross his mind, at three am,
Does he ever think about me,
In a way that no one should,
Does he ever think about me,
Doesnt he ever think about me?
No, never
No, never
No, never
No, never
No, never
No, never
Well, maybe.
And I wonder,
If I cross his mind, at three am,
Does he ever think about me,
In a way that no one should,
Does he ever think about me,
Doesnt he ever think about me?
And I wonder,
If I cross his mind, at three am,
Does he ever think about me,
In a way that no one should,
Does he ever think about me,
Doesnt he ever think about me?
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