Footnotes

It’s in dark rooms
We explain ourselves
When it’s time can we
Contain ourselves
So I’ll raise a glass to touch your hair
If we know something
We’re not saying

We were not born yesterday
We can not afford the same (way)
And I won’t let time go slowly by
Before you and I get a break

There’s a lot that we should leave for chance
But I stand here hopeing it exact
So if you would kindly turn your back
If we know something
We’re not saying

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah