Would you excuse me? I was afraid to Look under Our bed And just like the moon We got in a groove I got out of the mood With your attitude Again What I need What was I even doing When I found you there? What was I even doing? Shouldn't I just keep moving? What was I even doing When I found you there? You take me for granted And I'm not enchanted With any of this I'm starting to see That I'm gonna be In this black sea Indefinitely What's left?