There's roads round here that don't ever end, and there's paths round here - they're pretty near - I promise you they all know just when to bend. And there's rules round here, I break them dear, all on my own. There's floods of tears fill rivers here, and lots of empty ears that just don't want to know. I thought the pieces of my life would jigsaw perfect into place. Pink eyes and blue eyelashes too - I don't know what to do. We dance into the crowd and they, they turn the music loud and you don't hear me speak to you. Next thing I know, I'm asking "so... can I kiss you now?" You smile and laugh; you say I shouldn't ask, and I just crumble. I thought the pieces of my life would jigsaw perfect into place. I'm filled with fear when I get near to kissing you. It's two thousand and five, and try as I might I can't get next to you. And other girls are wonderful at nothing new - at missing out on my love for you. I don't know what all the other boys are to do. It's two thousand and five, and each time I try I come alive.