Seems we were wrong about it all. From the hallways I look so infinitely small Besides the phone lines I'm the only one Oooooooh? I want it to be here The meaning isn't clear Oooooh? Honey, anytime To lose or to combine These words were never mine Everything is generally okay New details breed new devils Thumbing through the pages skim Getting worn by tomorrow I'll be cleaner Tomorrow I'll be closer to I want it to be clear the meaning isn't here Hardly the time To lose or to combine These words were never mine