Text: Magazine. Believe That I Understand.

Here is the love of your life
Once again, once again
Here is the love of your life
Once again, once again

She fits the part, she fills the space
She'll never ever be out of place
She's got it all with her saintly face
Another sick monkey with a saintly face
Another sick monkey with a saintly face

Here is the lie of the land
Once again, once again
Here is the lie of the land
Once again, once again

You squeeze yourself out of your thin inner world
You squeeze yourself out of your thin inner world
You squeeze yourself into the big wide world
It's all in the hands of your very best friends
It's good to agree with the good guys again

You win some then you lose some
You win some then you lose some
You win some then you lose some
You win some then you lose some

Put it out off your mind
Put it out off your mind
May be you should look at me

So tell me your troubles again
And again and again
Tell yourself not to do it again
Again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again

You want to touch me, show me your hands
You want to touch me, show me your hands
You want to touch me, show me your hands
You better believe that I understand
You better believe that I understand