(Why do I make every song about you?)
Seeing signs in everything, tell me what could they mean?
(Tell me what they could mean)
The cards, the time all seem to say that we were destined to be
(Destined to be)
Don't know what's real or imagination
Relate you to almost every situation
Am I picking up on intuition you should be with me?
Or is it my fantasies?
Why do I make every song about you?
Why do I keep daydreaming when I ought to
Get myself together, and get you off my mind
But when I hear that melody, gets me every time
Why do I make every song about you?
Tossing turning, reaching my mental capacity
All these passing moments stretch into eternity
Don't know what's real or imagination
Make believe or good vibrations
Am I picking up on intuition you should be with me?
Or is it my fantasies?
Why do I make every song about you?
Why do I keep day dreaming when I ought to
Get myself together, and get you off my mind
But when I hear that melody, gets me every time
Why do I make every song about you?
Going out on a limb
Rinse my mind of this
We don't need to exist
Only In my head
Face my own
Consequence of building
Castles in the sky
Can we make heaven earth side oh
Why do I make every song about you?
Why do I keep day dreaming when I ought to
Get myself together, and get you off my mind
But when I hear that melody, gets me every time
Why do I make every song about you?
Ooooo,ooooo
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