"Ray" by Aimee Mann

Ray, as of today I can't say things will ever be the same
and that could be a shame 'cause though I think I know
another lonely exile when I see one and you appear to be one
still

I'm playing it down 'cause I could really be found if you've
got it to spare I'm playing it cool but it's terribly cruel
'cause I ought to be there
And ray, what can I say you don't know me and it's just
wishful thinking to keep myself from sinking hence, no
evidence to support any theory I have handy that you could
understand me and so

I'm playing it down 'cause I could really be found if you've
got it to spare I'm playing it cool but it's terribly cruel
'cause I ought to be there 'cause you're as bad off as me
And ray, can we repay ourselves for days that we've lost
through indecision with one of recognition if so, then here
I go 'cause some things you know and some you just believe
in and hope it com
T even

I'm playing it down 'cause I could really be found if you've
got it to spare I'm playing it cool but it's terribly cruel
'cause I ought to be there I ought to be there I ought to be
there