Your dark hair replaced by silver string
How could this happen to such a beautiful thing?
And i want you to know you’re the reason that i sing
I just wanted to show everybody everything
Phoebe like a broken down bike
And if we were the same i think you’d say we look quite alike
If you could see me and you know that i’m real
Then you could do away with loving all the feelings you fear
And you’ll be running your way back home
Running your way back home
Running your way back home
When you were young you used to laugh inside my head
But time is moving and you’re limping on your leg
Something so beautiful they have to lose their light
What good is beauty if you haven’t got your sight?
And i want you to know you’re the reason that i’m weak
How dumb did i look when i realized beauty was only skin deep?
Phoebe like a broken down bike
And if we were the same i think you’d say we look quite alike
If you could see me and you know that i’m real
Then you could do away with loving all the feelin