We
By Cutie In A Death Cab •
you with me
it just can't be
u and i
just don't spell 'we'
love is tough
i know it's true
it's got me feeling
so dark blue
but in my dreams
you hold me near
and all my desires
become clear
the stars do shine
the moon does glow
and even the wind
does lightly blow
the door to utopia
and you hold the key
that fits the lock
so perfectly
it seems too good
to be real
and soon fades
my short-lived zeal
i realize that
my scene so divine
has only existed
in my mind
because you with me
it just can't be
u and i
just don't spell 'we'