They say it's me
That makes you do things
You might not have done
If I was away
And that it's me
That likes to talk to you
And watches you
As you walk away
Don't say it's useless
Don't say forget it
Don't bring me wishes
Of silly dreams
Just say it's all
From too much freedom
Too many fingers
And too many things
They say it's you
That washes the weary
And brings the night
Into the day
If you won't notice
How can I show you
All of your worries
Have all gone away
That makes you do things
You might not have done
If I was away
And that it's me
That likes to talk to you
And watches you
As you walk away
Don't say it's useless
Don't say forget it
Don't bring me wishes
Of silly dreams
Just say it's all
From too much freedom
Too many fingers
And too many things
They say it's you
That washes the weary
And brings the night
Into the day
If you won't notice
How can I show you
All of your worries
Have all gone away
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