What do I know - ?

Bedshaped by Keane



many's the time i ran with you down
the rainy roads of our old town



many the lives we lived in each day
and buried altogether



don't laugh at me
don't look away



you'll follow me back
with the sun in your eyes



and on your own
bedshaped
and legs of stone



you'll knock on my door
and up we'll go



in white light
i don't think so



but what do i know?
what do I know - ?

...i know.

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