Watching terrible tv, it kills all thought Getting spacier than, an astronaut… Making out with people, I hardly know or like I can’t believe what I do, late at night
I wanna know what it’s like On the inside of love I’m standing at the gates I see the beauty above
Only when we get to see, the aerial view Will the patterns show, we’ll know what to do I know the last page so well, I can’t read the first So I just don’t start, it’s getting worse
I wanna know what it’s like On the inside of love I’m standing at the gates I see the beauty above I wanna know what it’s like On the inside of love I can’t find my way in I try again and again
I’m on the outside of love Always under or above I can't find my way in I try again and again
I'm on the outside of love Always under or above Must be a different view To be a me with a you
I wanna know what its like On the inside of love I'm standing at the gates I see the beauty above I wanna know what its like On the inside of love Of course i’ll be alright I just had a bad night I had a bad night
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