Black Hole

My eyes are
 So bleary
 I guess I'm young, but I feel so weary
 I've tried to express it, but I think it's all a bore
 It's at the heart of me
 A very part of me
 Speak slowly, I can't hear you
 My mind keeps spinning closer and closer
 To the rain on the roof
 And the rain in my head
 And the things that you said
 Keep on taking further ahead
 And it just gets so foggy
 It's nowhere in here
 And it's everywhere else
 That I don't want to be
 But I'm stuck here
 Getting misty over you
 I'm alone, on a bicycle for two.
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 Speak slowly, I can't hear you
 My mind keeps spinning closer and closer
 To the rain on the roof
 And the rain in my head
 And the things that you said
 Keep on taking further ahead
 And it just gets so foggy
 It's nowhere in here
 And it's everywhere else
 That I don't want to be
 But I'm stuck here
 Getting misty over you
 I'm alone, on a bicycle for two.