You don't need to bring me candy or flowers
You don't need a clumsy sonnet from me
When the night falls on us tone-deaf and ringing
you know you're always my middle c.
In a matter of, in a matter of
It's a matter of time
How's the stroke of someone's pen gonna change us?
You have my love for free
You have everything that I have to offer
We'll know when we are ready
In a matter of, in a matter of
It's a matter of time
Who remembers any men from before me?
We've always been alone.
In a world so full of murky intentions
we'll make ourselves a home.
In a matter of, in a matter of
It's a matter of time.