| I find it all strange, she dominates, my dreams of things
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| That make me weak with envy, and tire me out so I can’t sleep
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| And all my life I’ve sacrificed, all the things that complete you
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| And complete dreams and complicate the inner me…
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| So far I’ve gotten by, so far I’m coping
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| So far I hold my head up to the sky… and my estate…
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| Natalie, won’t you give me, what you couldn’t share
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| With all the folks around
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| I’ll find a better way to memorise your mind…
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| To memorise your mind… mind
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| How many times I felt that I should lose my nerve and break on out
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| And become loud, and stroll around
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| With signs that say that I have left the world behind
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| And I am flying, so far it’s been an uphill climb to my estate…
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| Come home with me, won’t you give me just a little taste
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| Of life with you around
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| I’ll find a better way for you and me to love
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| Just the thought that I’m supposed to be alone
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| Makes it a difficult way to grow, but now that I believe
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| In destiny and hopes and dreams and time for tea
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| And honesty, I want to be, all the things that I seem |
| Mistakes don’t come to me that easily…
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| Won’t you give me, what you couldn’t share
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| With all the folks around
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| I’ll find a better way for you and me to love…
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| Natalie, won’t you give me just a little taste
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| Of life with you around
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| I’ll find a better way to memorise your mind…
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| To memorise your mind… mind |