Everyone But You

I’m [proud?] of you
Nothing new
I am [attracted?] to the [apple?]
 [bad word] to me when I dream
I’m tired of counting sheep to see her 
I sleep because I need her 
And everybody knows it but you

wedding ring is just a thing 
That weighs you down and occupies your finger
I know it sounds a little down 
But love is all I’m really after

 [bad word] to me when I dream 
I’m tired of counting sheep to see her
I sleep because I need her 
And everybody knows it but you, but you 
Everybody knows it but you

But after all that listening 
I’m pouring out my heart for paper 
part of me still believes 
That love is all I’m really after 

 [bad word] to me when I dream
I’m tired of counting sheep to see her
I sleep because I need her 
And everybody knows it but you, but you 
Everybody knows it but you

Everyone but you knows 
Everyone but you 
Everyone but you knows 
Everyone but you