It's Plain Knowing

Here's much to do with hate, yet more with love
Why then, O brawling love! O loving hate!
O any thing, of nothing first create!

I can't find anyone like you
It's plain knowing, you'll never like me too
'Cause I'm not real
And you're not either
'Cause I'll walk through oxygen
To end up finding ether

I feel a joy division
When the thoughts cover up my vision oh
She said she 'don't love me'
But I start to understand
'Cause she walks through me
As fate stick hits my hand

It's another song about a girl
And they all start to seem the same
And that feeling's rather strange oh
'Cause it's just a quiet night
And my brain begins to fight
And I know that it's a phase
For more than a few days

When we talk I can't see your real eyes
'Cause the centre of them
Left another dying light
And that light is burning out
And so does my patience
Now I'm marking myself
With anguish and hatred
It's the same old story
She doesn't know I'm there

It's another song about a girl
And they all start to seem the same
And that feeling's rather strange
'Cause it's just a quiet night
And my brain begins to fight
And I know that it's a phase
For more than a few days