we Don town IT

We don't own it
You will know by the way
That he cuts his eyes
Looks away from the door
That walked in you
You will know it will go
Down in history
How sweet he was to you
And all the others
So hand it over
Cause we dont own it
Its in the mystery
Our silent fantasy
Cause i Nor you
Could ever
Know what its like
To have the night fall
And be felled by the night
No, we dont own it
All you know is the way
That he made you feel
He made you feel safe enough
To feel at all
Its all there in the moment
You understood
That hes not going on
And youre still going on
So hand it over
Cause we dont own it
Its in the mystery
Our silent fantasy
Cause I Nor you
Could ever
Know what its like
To have the night fall
And be felled by the night
No, we dont own it
Its his story
Our subtle jealousy
Cause i Nor you
Could ever
Know what its like
To have the night fall
And be felled by the night
No, we dont own it