Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers nearby Awaiting a word Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit he runs wishing he could fly only to trip at the sound of good-bye
Wordlessly watching he waits by the window and wonders at the empty place inside
Heartlessly helping himself to her bad dreams he worries did he hear a good-bye or even hello
They are 1 person They are 2 alone They are 3 together They are 4 for each other
Stand by the stairway you'll see something certain to tell you confusion has its cost
Love isn't lying its loose in a lady who lingers saying she is lost
And choking on hello
They are 1 person They are 2 alone They are 3 together They are 4 for each other