If I could open my arms
And span the length of
the Isle of Manhattan
I'd bring it to
where you are
Making a lake of
the East River and Hudson
If I could open my mouth
Wide enough for a
marching band to march out
They would make
your name sing
And bend through alleys
and bounce off all
the buildings
I wish we could
open our eyes
To see in all directions
at the same time
Oh what a beautiful view
If you were never aware
of what was around you
And it is true what you said
That I live like
a hermit in my own head
But when the sun shines again
I'll pull the curtains
and blinds to
let the light in
Sorrow drips into your heart
through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that
leaks and there is
comfort in the sound
But while you debate
half empty or half full
It slowly rises
your love is gonna drown
Sorrow drips into your heart
through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that
leaks and there is
comfort in the sound
But while you debate
half empty or half full
It slowly rises
your love is gonna drown
Sorrow drips into your heart
through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that
leaks and there is
comfort in the sound
But while you debate
half empty or half full
It slowly rises
your love is gonna drown
Sorrow drips into your heart
through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that
leaks and there is
comfort in the sound
But while you debate
half empty or half full
It slowly rises
your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna