I’ve been staring at the wall too long
And it’s becoming all I see anywhere I go
Is that all? Is there no meaning?
I’ve been dreaming of myself
And longing for someone else
If all I see anywhere I go is hollow
Can I believe that love is a perfect thing?

Help me man! Won’t you help me find some meaning?
Would you help me turn the light on?
Cause I’ve been living in the dark
Why don’t we pretend that love
Is something to believe in?
And if we never find a reason
It’s real because it’s real to me

Someone thought bitterly it’s just the art of recognition
And those who aren’t must not deserve it
But I could never quite believe myself
How can someone think that
While they’re still a helpless baby
And you’re somewhere old and lonely
With your arms around your wasted arms
Oh no not me I can’t be that guy
Love me don’t leave me don’t leave me to die!

Oh no not me I can’t be that guy!
I don’t like to think so I just like to believe
Love is it should be perfect a perfect thing!