What difference does it make?
You heard the double-bass play...
again...
and what difference does it make?
and I cannot help but feel jealous
of you and your good time...
it shouldn't be so because we are one...
but still I am...
You heard the double-bass play...
how was it?
How did those low notes affect you?
What did they say to you?
Did they talk to you the way they talk to me?
Did they affect you they way in which they affect me?
I can't believe it actually happened...
It's just a smile, only a smile
and a double-bass playing endless music in my head...
I need you to save me...