What Would You Do

We don't own it



You will know by the way

That he cuts his eyes

Looks away from the door

That walked in you

You will know it will go

Down in history

How sweet he was to you

And all the others



So hand it over

Cause we don't own it

It's in the mystery

Our silent fantasy

Cause i

Nor you

Could ever

Know what it's like

To have the night fall

And be felled by the night

No, we don't own it



All you know is the way

That he made you feel

He made you feel safe enough

To feel at all

It's all there in the moment

You understood

That he's not going on

And you're still going on



So hand it over

Cause we don't own it

It's in the mystery

Our silent fantasy

Cause I

Nor you

Could ever

Know what it's like

To have the night fall

And be felled by the night

No, we don't own it



It's his story

Our subtle jealousy

Cause i

Nor you

Could ever

Know what it's like

To have the night fall

And be felled by the night

No, we don't own it