Indivisible, you are the one
Impossible to hear what you say to me at night
Can’t I have some covers back? It’s so cold
On the wrong side of the bed
Are you awake are you aware are you anything?
Pictures high, high above the shelf
Letters from me to you, you to me, us to them
Do they mean anything? anything at all?
I know I’m not the man of her dreams
Daddy said she’d marry rich, rich, richer than me
I know I’m not her man, but she can take anything
Anything she wants
Do you think it’s just enough to know
How I wanted you to feel
Read things back to me, back up
To see from where I am
There is nothing more than this, more than this
Is it enough to say that I want you to keep it close to me
Me, me is all I think about, but every word you say
Do I mean anything?
Anything at all?