Half of what I say is only half of what I feel
Half of what I feel I cannot reveal
Half of what I think is probably wrong
Half of what I do takes me two times too long
Half of you is better than all of any other girl
Half of you is better than the rest of the whole world
Half of my time I’m throwing away
Until half of my life has faded into grey
Half of you is so much more
Than double what I had before
Half of you is better than all of any other girl
Half of you is better than the rest of the whole world