Walk In A Straight Line
In a peculair way
I think I might stay
attached to you
When I come around
I won't make a sound
for you
all my ideas
are premised on the truth
that it was you
who loved me
I'll walk in a straight line
and so you might find
it's really true
if I steal away
then I'll hear you say
all I need
all my ideas
are premised on the truth
that it was you
who loved me.