Sitting here, we're talking 'bout astrology
Like it's gonna bring sense to everything
I can't bite my tongue, and it's a part of me
And it's part of you to be naive

And if I haven't done
Anything this year
At least I'll have this song
To face the fear
That I'll die alone
With these ideas
Dreaming 'bout you looking at my face and saying

It's nice to see something soft
On your mind for a change
Nice to see something soft
On your mind for a change

Running out of time
Running out of lines
Running out of time to make things right
I'm running out of lines
I hope this rhymes
Running out of time
Running out of lines

And if I haven't done
Anything this year
At least I'll have this song
To face the fear
That I'll die alone
With these ideas
Dreaming 'bout you looking at my face and saying

It's nice to see something soft
On your mind for a change
Nice to see something soft
On your mind for a change

Dreaming 'bout you looking and my face and saying
Dreaming 'bout you looking and my face and saying
Dreaming 'bout you looking and my face