I can't leave, but I won't stay here

If I stay, I still won't be here

I am the grass upon which she lays

April spring summer and Wednesdays

I am the hand which feeds her always

Iam the bed upon which she plays



Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah

Nah, na na nah, na na nah

Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah

Nah, na na nah, na na nah



I can't leave, but I won't stay here

If I stay, I still won't be here

I am the feathers in her pillow

Anywhere I hide, she knows, I know

I am the sunshine through her window

Anywhere I go, she goes, we go



Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah

Nah, na na nah, na na nah

Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah

Nah, na na nah, na na nah



I can't leave, but I won't stay here

If I stay, I still won't be here

I am the grass upon which she lays

April spring summer and Wednesdays

I am the hand which feeds her always

Iam the bed upon which she plays



Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah

Nah, na na nah, na na nah

Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah

Nah, na na nah, na na nah