There There

in pitch dark i go walking in your landscape. broken branches trip me as i speak. just coz you feel it doesnt mean its there. just coz you feel it doesnt mean its there. There's always a siren Singing you to shipwreck (Don't reach out, don't reach out Don't reach out, don't reach out) Steer away from these rocksWe'd be a walking disaster (Don't reach out, don't reach out Don't reach out, don't reach out)just coz you feel it doesn't mean its there. (theres someone on your shoulder)(theres someone on your shoulder) just coz you feel it doesn't mean its there. (theres someone on your shoulder) (theres someone on your shoulder)There there!why so green and lonely? and lonely and lonelyheaven sent you to me to me to mewe are accidents waiting waiting to happen. we are accidents waiting waiting to happen