So let's all watch out.
Not get too close.
Not let ourselves ache after each other.
It's all unrequited.
All of it.
We're all after each other and I suppose that
That's why we'll all fall down in time.
I kick off my shoes when I walk in the door.
And wonder what it would be like if your shoes were there too,
And I could walk into your arms after such a long day.
If you were there on those nights when I lay awake thinking of you
And imagining how happy I'd be if you were there.
This hurts me, did you know?
Let's go flick the stars out of place.