inside of love

watching terrible TV
it kills all thought
getting spacier than
An astronaut
making out with people
i hardly know or like
i can't believe what I do
Late at night
i wanna know what it's like
on the inside of love
i'm standing at the gates
i see the beauty above
only when we get to see
The aerial view
will the patterns show
we'll know what to do
i know the last page so well
i can't see the first
so i just don't start
it's getting worse

I can't find my way in
i try again and again

i'm on the outside of love
always under or above
must be a different view
to be a me with a you
of course I'll be alright

i just had a bad night