Don't mind if you're mad, did the best you could
There's always one when you're sleeping
But the bed at night no longer fits you right
There's a morning worth keeping
With you like mine, found too many times, I just stared at the ceiling

You're the one who finally could become something more special
And it was what brought me through (ch2): the impossible but only because
You keep getting it right, There's no other word you could say til you know better
Then you will make sense of anything