A música que não sai da minha cabeça, que me faz gritar para dentro, que me faz arranhar as entranhas, que me provoca suores frios... que me faz pensar em algo mau e bom ao mesmo tempo, que me deixa a levitar no peso que suporto...
i know what i know
i know
on the car ride down
i hear it in my head real low
turn into the only thing i ever
turn into
hope i do
turn into you
i know what i know
well i know
that girl you found
keeps that kind of window closed
she'll turn into the only thing that ever
turn into
hope i do
turn into you
can't say why i kept this from you
my, those quiet eyes become you
leave it where it can't remind us
turn this all around behind us
oh, well i know
we'll all fall right in to keep you out
i'd like to tell you all about it
i know
what i know
i know
this is the last time around
i'll hear it in my head real low
turn into the only thing that ever knows
only thing that ever knows
i know what i know
well i know
