Original lyrics
ENA hand on your head
Lets you know someone's in here with you
Once you woke me only to say
Wasn't today a good day say
Let the lost word be the last word
Even if it's unheard
Let love be the last verb
Our homes' not broken
Just put together in a strange way
When you enter
We may be quiet but you're welcome and appriciated
Let the lost word be the last word
Maybe stupid but you heard
Let love be the last verb
