Oh lately I've strolling rolling holding onto you and me
And it turns that it's never easy to see the sun for what it is
And even if you seem to tell me that there's nothing to see here
I feel so literate and yet so desperate for what you mean to me
And now that I say goodbye to all my sorrow
I let in all the confusion and salt for my situation
And all this time I've been crying I've been saying
I'm begging for your love
I realise that you're a saying you're a piece of art
Hanging up on a wall on a house that ain't mine
That ain't mine that ain't mine uh
That ain't built for me