LYRIC

[Verse 1] I can't sleep
The piano right next door is changing keys
The neighbors started playing just last week
It plays while the silence is listening

[Verse 2] He can't sing
Every time he tries he starts to slur
It sounds like he's singing out for her
And every time you ask him how,
He'll shoot you down
You figure out,
'It's better left unsaid'
The beginning was the end
She was loving him,
Or so it seems
We all feel these things

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