What Would We Do

How could anyone that loves someone like you
Understand what they're living with?
How could anyone like you
Hang around and wait for me to come around?
After I shot my broken arrow at your faith
Shards of broken glass in your wake, I won't follow you
But I still believe
I believe it somehow
Your mystery is my perfume now
Hang on to me
Before I let go too soon
What would we do?
Is there any luck if we never make enough time
Never talk, never ****
Is there anymore to do?
After you give me everything that I ask for
Then I never see and ask for more
Is that really true?
'Cause I still believe
Still believe it somehow
My misery is your perfume now
Old memories
That we're wrapped around
What would we do?
Is this really the whole story?
Is this really the whole story?
Is this real?
Why won't you treat him how he wants to be treated?
Just a little touch when he's defeated
Will give him the proof
That you still believe
Still believe it somehow
Your mystery is my perfume now
Wrapped around me
Props my weakness now
What would we do?
What would we do?
What would we?