In the shallowest part of the night
While you quietly slept
I lay here and I counted the hours
To the sound of your breathCan't you love me?
Can't you love me how I want, please?
How I want…I went walking down on Second Street
Through the leaves and the clutter
In the pale yellow sodium light
Nothing has any colorCan't you love me?
Can't you love me how I want, please?
How I want…Can't you love me?
Can't you love me how I want, please?
How I want…
Composição: OK Go.
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