We of Me - Suzanne Vega

Suzanne Vega We of me

My squeezed heart divides into two wide wings

World is a sodden place if you don't belong to any thing

Noha may have got it wrong chause there's one more it cut be wrong

This must be the irony of fate

I in a world I always separate

All of the people have we to claim accept for me and my all ne

I belong to be with the two of you and we make three as a family

That is why you're the we of me we of me

I belong to be with the two of you and we make three as a family

That is why you're the we of me we of me

Nohas ark admitted only two by two

We know this isn't always true

Noha may of got it wrong there's one more we cut belong

I belong to be with the two of you and we make three as a family

That is why you're the we of me we of me

I belong to be with the two of you and we make three as a family

That is why you're the we of me we of me

That is why you're the we of me we of me

That is why you're the we of me we of me