I hate to hear you think aloud
Rehearsing my eulogy from the couch
Maybe if I leave we’ll figure out
How I misread your envy for dreams out loud
I am a hyphen, curling in the sun
Born in-between and prone to no one
But I am where you belong my love
Oh I am where you belong my love
Don’t die beside someone wrong my love
Oh I am where you belong my love
At lunch you applaud my honesty
Imagine I lived as well as I can speak
Between what we do and what we are
Is a perilous pause I can’t endure
I am a hyphen, curling in the sun
Born in-between and prone to no one
But I am where you belong my love
Oh I am where you belong my love
Don’t die beside someone wrong my love
Oh I am where you belong my love
Hyphen was written by Cecil Frena.
Hyphen was produced by Cecil Frena.