We took the sign down off of our humble house So no one seemed to know what we were called Yeah, the funny thing is we became everyone's business Bouncing checks from thoughts that were appalled I want to love you without calling you mine I want to know you without wasting your time I want to see you without me going blind Is that fine? Fine Fine Everyone's help is to make you like themselves, a Carbon copy of what they have found But mistakes are not permanent Love makes circles out of them So if I'm lost, I'm sure to come back around I want to love you without calling you mine I want to know you without wasting your time I want to see you without me going blind Is that fine? When I lose my leaves, oh please do not pray for spring It's the winter that sets us free Free Free We took the sign down off of our humble house So no one seemed to know what we were called