The This This

Only loneliness is new to you
But you can't think of how to say it
The same old splitting smile for you
It's all I have to give today
Won't you let this sit and rest a bit?
On queue, here comes the song
And just as we begin I say get on with it
And once again I'm wrong
It's the this this, the that this
The tall blonde with a hat this
The good this, the sweet this
The this I still believe in
I think I love this
I think I love this
Can' t you see my face is tight for you?
Is it getting in the way?
The same old splitting smile for you
It's all you have to give today
Won't you let this sit and rest a bit?
On queue, here comes the song
And just as we begin I say get on with it
And once again I'm wrong
It's the this this, the that this
The tall blonde with a hat this
The good this, the sweet this
The this I still believe in
I think I love this
I think I love this
I think I love this
I think I love this
Can you see it how I see?
Tell me how it looks to you
You have two feet in my door
Don't you, don't you?
Can you see it how I see?
Tell me how it looks to you
You have two feet in my door
Don't you, don't you?
It's the this this, the that this
The tall blonde with a hat this
The good this, the sweet this
The this I still believe in
I think I love this
I think I love this
I think I love this
I think I love this