When you whistle
That means you're happy
That means you're thinking we should Be friends
There are so many warning signs
But thank god this is not one of them
Lately you're unapproachable
You're like a plant that grows inside the house
Don't know if i should water you or I Should rip you by the roots out.

AND there will come a day when all your signs make sense to me or,
There will come a day when I pass this by.

Why do you get mad when I
Talk to some other guy (psyche!)
Or can't find the keys to my house,
I've told you many times to listen in between the lines
Because it is the silence that counts

Let's go for a bike ride or
Let's go out bowling
'Cause the distance covered matters to me
With every inch and yard things seem to get much less hard
Thanks to what you don't see