Harmonic

Oh, you've got me good
In a hold that I just can't diffuse
But I know, oh, the tricks up your sleeve
'Cause you, you and I
Used to sing just to pass by the time
And I can't let go
Without a partial thought to where our song may float

Some ring away but the echo of yours seem to stay
And lately when I listen close what I hear may be fake

So you be real now, and I'll be honest
That what we've got here is truly harmonic
And I could search, search, search just to hear the same sound play
But why would I when you're standing here right in front of me?
Truly harmonic

Oh, you've got me good
It's a concept I just can't refuse
But you had to see through what seemed without flaw
So you, you may say that the sound from our song away
Maybe it's true

So when this sound leaves my ear, I can't help but to sing it again
And hope that if I sing it out, maybe you'll comprehend
I've been around, now all is silent
But what we've got here is truly harmonic

Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah

So when you think, think of me
And the lyrics that we used to sing
And take them for more than what they appear
'Cause all, all along, I'll admit that it's all just a song
But maybe it's more than singing to me
Do we exist if the sound of our music stops playing?
'Cause maybe the next time around things won't be the same
But they'll exchange

So you be real now, and I'll be honest
That what we've got here is truly harmonic
And I could search, search, search just to hear the same sound play
But why would I when you're standing here right in front of me?
Truly harmonic

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah