Woorden: All About Eve. I Don't Know.

I know he called me yesterday
To say all the things that he wants to say
He walks, he talks, he reads my thoughts
And he's real when the sun distorts

He spends the weekend half asleep
And dreams where the sleep is deepest
We walk, we talk, reveal our thoughts
And we reel when the circuit shorts

Is this all that we need? I don't know
Is this all that we see? I don't know
Nevermore is just a while and far away is a thousand miles
Years are light but dark the night and everybody's saying it'll be alright